"Polly took over. "We want to leave in four days, and it will be your first ride on Air Force One!"I loved her for how she tried to soften the blow, b...t I could see that the truth was more than she was saying. "How bad is it?" I asked gently, almost afraid of hearing the answer.Polly blinked twice, a sure sign that I had surprised her by seeing through their happy talk. Hawk cleared his throat, and said, "There might be some complications from the attack on you, and we think Doctor Abrams is. The centre of the room was occupied by a huge double sided desk.A smiling Marek crossed to Heather and took her in his arms.“It worked!” He gasped, “Heather it worked. By god you are beautiful.”Heather in turn had gasped as Marek had swept her up in his embrace.“I can feel you, oh Marek I can really feel you.”Marek held her tight and kissed her, Heather moaned into his mouth and hugged him tightly as his tongue explored her willing mouth.“Oh my,” Heather panted as Marek released her, “This all. She was now completely out of control, unable to contain herself in any way. “I can’t stop Master please, please. FUCK FUCK!!!!! OH MY GOD!” She could no longer hold on to her pleasure, but she laid there, her eyes tightly shut and her mouth wide open in erotic pleasure. Her bodyquaked hard as tears sprang from her eyes down to her pillow. Sobbing she looked down at her Master. “Please Master. Please Sir allow pleasure to enter Your slut.” Her eyes were bright with unshed tearsstill to. It was like trying to move a deep-rooted tree. The black man pried the arms off and flipped him over his hip. The white man landed on his friend with the broken nose. The black man was about to throw a punch when the one who had rushed from the stool grabbed his raised forearm with both hands. With a flick of his muscular arm, the black man sent him flying across the room. He landed on his back, slid on the floor, and crashed into the wall.The bartender pulled a shotgun out from behind the bar.