Friend. To go."Rusty shrugged and walked off. "Got a flavor in mind?" Green one."Rusty shrugged and shuffled off. She needed to keep Platicore off her...ack, and if there was one thing life had taught her, it was that boozewas a great way to soften someone up. She had brought him a bottle ofscotch once to try and loosen him up. Instead Platicore just complainedabout how strong the taste was. Well, if he couldn't handle the stiffdrinks, maybe he needed something only sorority girls could. Itwould be there upon my arrival tomorrow. This allowed me freedom fromthe burden of traveling with a heavy suitcase.I walked through the Red Square on my way to the Sukhoputnyye Voyskiaheadquarters building. My high heels clicked on the stone pavers as Iweaved my way through the throngs of tourists. I paused momentarily tolook at Saint Basil's Cathedral. The church was a place Natasha liked tovisit. Now, this may be both the first and last time I looked upon it. Iconsidered the tourists and. The irony was that his side job had let him learn more of the city’s dirty secrets than being a journalist ever would. But in the age of the internet, where nothing was ever forgotten, finding someone who could keep a secret rather than sell it was a priceless commodity. The currency of trust was highly valued on the open market. Being out the door so early in the morning had allowed him to avoid the normal morning rush. He made it to work so early that the main door to their offices was still. The people of my own race.I licked Treva’s brilliant pussy as she expertly pleased mine and Isiah literally fucked my soul as his huge cock penetrating me like no other cock ever had before. I had just come five minutes earlier like I had never done before, an orgasm more powerful than I had ever had but when I realized how much I enjoyed sex with people outside of my race. How truly wonderful this black couple was at sex and what they were doing to my body I screamed out words that I am still.