***Dear Sir,My name is Roger.I don't imagine that single name means anything to you. At the sametime, I'm afraid that's all I can safely tell you. Eve... then, justtelling you my first name puts you into a slightly higher risk categorythan most other folks who know nothing about me. If I were to even hintat my last name, then you just might just find yourself you one momentand someone or something else the next that you only thought had alwaysbeen you.You're wondering what I'm talking about.I can. Smiling at one another, I told her how nice it was to kiss her and said it felt so different to how my partner kissed me. She also agreed with me saying this. I was starting to feel so excited at how Emma would respond to my touch in bed. I wanted it to be special for both of us and since Emma was one of my best female friends, I could think of no other woman I would rather share this experience with. She was loving, caring, intelligent and sexy. Holding her hand, we walked up the stairs. I'd told her not to look in it, as some of the things I was bringing were to be a surprise, but the vibrators I shoved into both openings were a familiar start. She was already dripping wet, and I cooed ?Who's my hot-tailed tart?? as one who plays with a baby. ?Is it you? Yes, it is!? She moaned and squirmed as I pistonned the big vibrator. ?Yes Master, your slave's a shameless slut – her cunt needs to be punished – Aiee!? as I pinched and tugged her clit. ?Oh, you're going to. Because they couldn't get the world to pay them what they considered enough attention, some hot heads set off a big truck bomb in Lisbon. Over a hundred people were killed and many more wounded in the senseless attack. Interpol knew who the perps were, but there was no way that normal legal enforcers could get to them; therefore, the UN wanted us to punish the bombers. We told the Secretary that we would get back to him and returned home.This was something that we had been dreading. We knew.