Her vagina and anus relaxed simultaneously, releasing their tight grip on me and I very slowly pulled out of her, to a gasp of loss, or maybe tiny pai... as she felt me depart. I leaned close and kissed her ear, and the side of her neck. “Good, huh?” “Oh my god…” “More?” “I don’t know if I can take any more!” “Roll over.” She barely wiggled. “Not sure I can.” Her voice was barely a whisper. She tried again, and it turned out she could. I repeated the massage on the front of her body, again. ‘I must congratulate you, and the people that helped you of course.’ I said. ‘The way you captured and recreated the first scene was truly brilliant. It was as though you had been inside my head and read my memories. Everything was exactly right, even down to the tree branches around the window. And of course the girls, the women, were spectacular.’ ‘And they truly enjoy doing what they do Mac, I don’t use prostitutes of course, all my people do what they do because they love it. But of course. He was not handsome as Salman Khan but he was above average Indian guys. When the specimen was ready we had time to sit and watch result. We both sat on the chair. He was annoyed as we have to stay so long in lab. I started the chat asking about his family and life outside the college. We started to talk and topic started to change from family to friend’s girlfriend and boyfriend and then finally sex. I made courage and asked him have you ever done sex? He was surprised by my question so was I. “Keep them guessing? Are you implying there is going to be another attempt to kill you?” Troy asked. He and the President had walked in behind me.“Yes. The bounty is now five million on me. They have also added the members of the Task Force with a one million each bounty,” I said.“Until we find the money man and kill him, the attempts will not end. The tactics and determination we used against Osama are being used to get me and now the Task Force. They fail to realize that the war against.