I promised myself it wouldn’t happen this time, but here I am, in much greater hazard than ever before. In the past I’d always left myself at leas... ten or twelve hours before he got home – usually a day or more. Plenty of time to make sure that there were no marks, no evidence. Plenty of time to come up with a story if there were. Tonight I had no time; he could be waiting for me now. This wasn’t a long trip. He was away only four days, just three nights. Other than the grocery store or Perry's. “I get to feel your pussy around my futa-dick.”“Yes, you do, Mommy,” she said, holding onto her own futa-cock. She wagged it at me, precum spilling from the tip and splattering my breasts.I shuddered as she then slid back up my cock. I groaned, my back arching at the silky embrace of her pussy. She squeezed about me, teasing me. I groaned, loving every second of her snatch wrapped around my clit-dick.She worked her pussy up and down my shaft. She massaged me. It was intense. Amazing. I trembled. I spoke to our people in London and while Kustensky’s interest in cruise missiles on behalf of the Soviets was of some concern then, he returned to Moscow in ? 1990 and was off our radar screen. He re-appears as a business man after that but was no longer a person of particular focus and he isn't of particular interest to the Agency now, either. He has opened an engineering subsidiary in the US a couple of years ago but there seems to be absolutely no reason why we would have gone after two. ”“Fuck you,” her voice was almost gone though the noose was loosened around her neck.“Put hand back. I kill you now. Fuck you dead!”She reluctantly threw her hands behind her back and Eutah quickly had her bound hand and foot. He ripped her shirt off, using it to wrap around her face, covering her mouth and tying it in place with rawhide laces.“You breathe?”Never answering, she just glared at him. He jerked her to the ground by her long hair. When her naked white ass landed in a patch of sand.