Looking at the condition of my clothing, I spoke when we were away from the airport. “I know we’re on a schedule, but I need to shower and change....There is no way I’m going to meet the President dressed like a stevedore.”The driver snickered, and Sergeant Wilson laughed. “Mr. Morrison. We are driving you to the Marriott, where we’ve reserved a room for you for the express purpose of allowing you to tend to your personal needs. My assistant and I took the liberty of moving your luggage as soon. Do you understand the importance of keeping it? I asked."Harry, I feel honored to be entrusted with it and I promise to keep it to myself. I would however, like to share the experience that you and Beau did. I guess it sounds weird and I hope you won't hate me for saying this, but ever since Beau told me the details I have been very keen to meet you and have my virginity taken by the saint that saved my brother. You are very special to Beau and me." O my lord, Sammeee! I exclaimed "When Beau. She nodded a yes. I sucked on her boobs as if they were the very bottle of Nectar which would give me eternal life. Her hands slid into my pants and she started stroking my dick. I removed her panty as well revealing her shaved pussy. Perfect pussy. I went down on her to lick her pussy, like they do in porn. It was not smelly, no hair, labia of the perfect size and a cute little clitoris. I sucked and licked her so hard, She came in my mouth in no time. Honestly speaking, I was not disgusted. I. .up to much?”“Nah, not really. Just getting the pots ready for breakfast before the chefs get here.”“What’s it like in the kitchens? Always wondered what you actually do all day”“Well, just cook and wash up really! The chefs can be pricks though; sometimes I don’t think they actually like me being here.”“I’m sure they do! Without you, there’d be nothing to put the food in!”“Gee, thanks Gabriel, you really cheered me up this morning!” Well if that’s all it takes to charm a little dishwasher....