The Chamberlain indicated with a subtle gesture, but only after one of his colleagues plucked a handful of grapes did I reach over to capture a rosy a...ple and take a bite. I smiled at my host even though there was very little taste, only texture. I gnawed away until only the core remained, depositing the remnant back on the tray and then picking up a banana. Like the apple, the flavour was decidedly bland, but it filled the basic requirement of satisfying my hunger.The wine tasted like cheap. At the end of each shelf was a small sign written in the funny language.There were people who were not wearing cloaks scurrying among the rows, some carrying clipboards, others with small packages. I looked at TreFual and nodded toward the workers. "Only field agents have to wear cloaks in public areas. These people never leave leave this area. They live and work in here. Those doors " He jerked his thumb over his shoulder "won't open for them. Come on."We walked over to a service desk.. With an evil grin, he raised his arm with the bushmaster cannons built into it and fired a burst of white phosphorus rounds into a small video store that showed ten people in there with weapons."Red one to command base, enemy combatants in sector three niner. Engaging now," Vincent said into his com unit."Roger Red one, exterminate at will. The CIC wants this rebellion of the gangs put down and put down hard." Roger command, exterminate at will. Red one to all Red Chicks, you heard them, let's. I was in a sort of shock and droppedhis cock, which spurted on my chest till he quickly grabbed it andpointed it towards my mouth, which I opened, and which almost instantlyfilled to overflowing.It continued to spew out in a stream and he moved it up and down my faceas I swallowed the mouthful, and then he filled my mouth again. When the stream finally stopped he kept stroking, and with each stroke alarge blob blasted my face till it finally stopped.In the past I'd had many guys ask to cum on.