Balthazar also gave up two names from the Polokwane hunting camp groups who were spies for Iran. Andy ordered both to meet with tragic accidents befor... team six and I arrived.I asked Andy to hold off until Monday before giving the order. The two Iranians that I had captured in the Kampala Embassy attack had given up hundreds of bits of information to the CIA; Balthazar was giving up so many things that I wondered if capturing the two in Polokwane might be a better thing than killing them.Robert. ‘The Mistress has said that you will not need them.’ ‘You may have forgotten that small item of jewellery you shoved up my bum? Suppose it falls out?’ ‘Her instructions were quite clear, Miss.’ ‘Well, bugger that.’ I went to a drawer and took out a thong which I hoped would hold the plug were there to be an accident. ‘Miss, please. She will punish me.’ ‘No. She might punish me but not you.’ I pulled the thong up over my stockings and felt a little more secure with it in place. Irina was. Holding the spar, which ran between my legs he steadied himeself, and with a smile on his face he commented that this was for me, and ejaculated a hot stream of sperm right onto my hair, face and down the front of my blouse.I sat rooted, and as it went into my eye and started stinging I wiped with mt sleeve. There seemed a lot to clean and I thought he had pee'ed on me, but when I looked up he had vanished and I went back into the school and washed the stuff off.In another experience, I was in. His balls felt tight as walnuts. He gasped as Keith withdrew and inch then pushed again. More cum splattered onto the carpet. What a weird sensation - he was still horny but the pressure, it was gone. “I feel so strange, Keith!” The room was spinning a little."Did you make a mess?" Keith pulled out and glanced at the floor. "Oh ho you did. Messy boy, all that cum. What a beautiful result. You look so beautiful dripping on the floor, it’s like my bitch is in heat, Abdel." He ran his hands over.