Soon after becoming an assistant professor, I was drafted by the State Department to go on a special assignment to Baghdad, Iraq, to provide refresher...Arabic training to the embassy and senior military personnel there. The military was preparing for the withdrawal of American troops by the end of 2011, and there were numerous new military personnel and private contractors coming in to help with the withdrawal, all of whom needed training.I lived in the Green Zone and felt safe there, but I also. I kissed her shoulder, she turned and we kissed deeply mouth to mouth. My hands continued to wash, her breasts and her pussy. Kim turned her back to me, and bent over. I shoved my cock deep into her pussy again. “May I say Mike, my ex loved fucking me in this position, so I guess that is what I expect.” “Kim,” I responded, “I hope I can show you what you have been missing.” I lifted her right leg which changed the position. She moaned aloud as I keep pounding her from behind. “Oh Mike, this. History will reflect that fact. What it will also reflect is the amazing string of coincidences that prevented this heinous act from being anywhere near as devastating as was planned by the terrorist. ‘How could the terrorist speaking on his cell phone in the Farsi language, apparently to his leader, guess that an American high school student walking toward the gym at that moment was fluent in Farsi? What are the odds that the student, Steve Hammer, would turn out to be trained in hand-to hand. "I've mentioned it in interviews before, and I figured that knowing as much about the business as you do, you knew that." She grimaced a little. "I'd better get home... I'll have to put that damn ice pack on again and get two hours of sleep, just like the last time."On impulse, I quickly wrote down the number of where I was staying and handed it to her. "If you're bored, or can't sleep, or whatever, give me a call. I'd love to talk to you some more." My mind was telling me, "What are you,.