They were even going to allow a country with a half dozen nukes to blackmail us into giving them millions in aid, which they passed along to our enemi...s in the field. Jesus we were in effect buying them IED's, like the one that rattled my brain. If I had the money I would sue the government for my brain injury. Okay, It wasn't a permanent thing, but it sure scared the hell out of me.What the hell was I thinking, I was in the room with an almost beautiful young woman and we were about to go out. He asked how long my boyfriends mom had been sleeping and I said over an hour or so. He then kissed me in he open view of the balcony and the direct view of his bed and it was almost like he wanted to get caught. I didnt stop him and we kissed and touch and I wanted him to lay on the bed & ofcourse that was impossible... He kisses were so wet he was mildly aggressive my pussy was so wet I was desperate to have him... I was against the wall and my leg was lifted and he slowly slipped in my warm. Treating their mothers horribly before wandering off to adventure together and getting killed.”“And the mothers?”“Lovers, through comforting each other.”“Do they know?”“Sorum knows. And approves. It is a model for her for what love is.”“I have a purpose here. To seduce the girl.”“And entice the boy to join.”“How is he special?”“They both are. He’s a scribe and illustrator with a beautiful and skillful hand. Art perhaps given to him by his mother, who sculpts. She created the Buddha. And she’s a. She inserted herself between the table and Jim, plopping herself down on the table and spreading her legs. Jim’s red face turned purplish in color, as he stared straight ahead in disbelief.Roxy smiled as she placed her hand son her knees, enjoying the show she was providing to Jim.“Day-yam,” Jim declared, “Where are your panties woman?”“I don’t wear panties,” Roxy declared. “One never knows when the occasion might happen for a good fuck.”I damn near fell out of my chair at that point.Roxy.