“Sure.”“Michael, I’ve got a story to tell you. I won’t go into all the details here in public, but I wanted to have this lunch on the theory...it will look to others like three guys from the embassy having lunch, no big deal.”I guessed folks might wonder about our particular threesome but decided it wasn’t my problem. I nodded, looked to Jacob. He nodded as well.“The long and short of it,” he continued, “is Monsieur M is trafficking in women, girls. Probably boys, too, but we don’t know for. " No, you meant something by that. What is it?"Melinda gave Cassie a surprised look. "What difference does it make?" Because I'm getting tired of people still selling him short."Melinda stared. "Huh?" You heard me, Melinda. Maybe the others have stopped, but you're still doing it." But ... Richie just ... he..." Melinda sputtered. She glanced past Cassie and said in a lower voice. "He made me do it that way with him. And he made me like it!" And I did it with Jason."Melinda clenched her teeth.. They engaged in easy chitchat for a while until Tyler emerged from his study, literally rubbing his hands.“All settled, darling,” he told Marsha, before he greeted the young people. Danny noticed that Irina had nodded with satisfaction at Tyler’s words. Something was definitely brewing, and it was not health-related.“Let’s stay here for now. I have stuff to tell you,” Tyler started. “Why don’t you sit and get comfortable?”They settled in the creme-colored leather sofas while Tyler remained. She felt his hot spunk splash deep inside her, filling her with his sperm. The orgasm slammed into her and made her quiver. White hot blasts of pleasure rocketed up her nerves, filling her body with bliss as the man's body shook and his cock jerked inside her. She felt his cum, so much of it, running back out of her as he continued to fuck her in sharp, quick thrusts, pumping his semen into her body. Finally she collapsed, laying flat on the lounger, and the man came with her. He held most of.