I turned on my flashers and pulled fairly close to the police cars. I got out and walked to the policemen. "Are they still in there?" He nodded. "May ... use your bullhorn?" He nodded and handed it to me. I used it and said, "Terrorist in the SUV's, this is Al Chambers. We believe that you were on their way to shoot your way into a school and kidnap my children. That won't happen. You will die first. The school is ready for you if you manage to get out of here. I am requesting that the police. I took a chance and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, leaving only a thing layer of underwear covering my cock. She didn't seem to mind this however and continued teasing my cock head as I nibbled and kissed on her neck and nipples.I asked Clare if she wanted me to go in and get us a room, but she told me no. She said again that she didn't want to have sex tonight, and that she should probably get going soon. I obviously didn't want this to happen so I tried something bold. I pulled my cock out. ”He stood back and waited for the Shaman to appear. When the man stepped outside, adjusting a large and ornate necklace of many rows of beads made from seeds, the guard declared, “Shaman John to meet Leading Shaman Primo.”Primo peered at John, leaning on his odd-looking contrivance and escorted by spear-toting females with their own ornate devices hanging from their shoulders. The Leading Shaman decided he needed something similar for a display of power.“And who is Shaman John? Did you not hear. “The terms of the contract are that you shall return this in one year, unless you meet another young lady who needs it as you do. Should that occur, you will convey it to her under the same terms. You will find that lubricating vial will always remain at the same level, no matter how much you use. BUT,” here he paused and raised one finger for emphasis, then went on, ”use it sparingly, it has great powers. Just a drop or two will provide all the lubrication you need. Take it, and go home, and.