Her boss had already practically shut down the "Irish" desk at the office and now they were all centered on monitoring the Mosques and the communicati...ns from the Islamic countries to their former citizens now living in the UK. It was a game of "Hide and Seek" very similar to the times of the "Troubles" and the need to root out the IRA from the civilian infrastructure without too much collateral damage.Just like everything else in government, the system ran on the focus of the budget allowances. He was caressing my ass, and ever so slightly touching my brown eye. I was really working my swollen cock now, from the feel of another person petting me and the HOT action in front of me. The older gentleman that was tugging the (bottom) guy had walked over to the outside of my booth. He also started to rub my ass, and then tugged at my jeans to reveal my ass in all it’s glory. Jose started to kiss my ass and run his tongue up and down my crack. His hand came up to relieve my hand at working. Mistress – Ab kaan kholkar sun. Ab se kuchh ghanto ke liye tu Mera gulam Hai. Jo Mai kahungi tu wo karega, jaise kahungi waise karega, jo khilaungi wo khayega, jo pilaungi wo Piyega. Tu apna muh tab kholega jab Mai kuchh poochhungi. Meri permission ke Bina tu kuchh nahi karega. Samjha kya. Ye meri condition Hai. Teri koi condition nahi Hogi.Me – jee mistress.Mistress ko dekhne ka bahut dil kar raha tha but ankho pe Patti thi aur Mai majboor tha.Mistress – hmmm. Good. Bhookh Lagi Hai? Pyaas Lagi. While he had spent time being with himself in commutes and trips across Remnant before, someone was always waiting for him back home. Now, as the large man sat by himself in the living room, the house felt emptier than it was. Her daughter was never home these days, since she was a Beacon learning how to become a huntress, and now, his beloved wife Kali, was gone too.Kali was the love of his life. Even if it was months after the divorce, Ghira was still confused as to why she left him.It.