My first instinct was to write, "It was a pity for the surveillers that they didn't know they were in a life-or-death struggle," but when you think ab...ut it from the surveillers' point of view, they did know that. The DHS and CIA had kidnapped me and effectively killed me, the FBI had tried to assassinate members of my family twice, the Guardian Angel would kill people to protect me, and the eventual purpose of the current surveillance was clearly not just to write an article for a science. .” she teased, leaving the sentence hanging.Both Clarissa and I laughed.“And who do you have in mind for Mike?” Clarissa asked.“You, of course, if you weren’t lesbian. Otherwise? I don’t know Maggie well enough to say, so I would have to say Oksana Mikhailovna. I would suggest Elizaveta Viktorovna, but she’s only fourteen, so dating would be difficult for almost two years.”It was fascinating to hear Tasha analyzing which girl would be best for me, because in some ways, she knew me better than. " I tried to hide my disappointment. I was stunned that my 115lbs slight frame wasn't enough. Gary interrupted my thoughts, "I like really lean bois, if you want to keep my attention you need to lose the weight and tone up. I like six pack abdominals and a hard ass. Do lunges and squats for the ass and sit-ups for the abs." Gary saw that I was still processing. He said later and left. I locked up and went to sleep. I awoke from a deep hard sleep to discover my body ached all over. It was nearly. My finger started to play with the globs of spunk on my belly swirling them around running my finger through all of them as if I was playing dot to dot making up a picture in my own mind. Dipping in to my belly button, my finger was covered in white goo. No, No my mind was saying, what the hell are you doing as I brought my finger up to my mouth. I didn’t hesitate and plopped that finger into my mouth. The fluid was warm and tasted kinda nice not too salty, not musky in smell, it tasted rather.