She pulls her jacket off and lets it fall to the floor as I pull her in for another passionate kiss. This shouldn't feel this good. I shouldn't want t...is.We make our way through the sitting room and fall onto the first bed, leaving the second that was meant for him empty. She lets my hands roam her body as I slide them up her top. Her skin is soft and smooth. We start pulling each other's clothes off and she lets out a small giggle, I had brushed over a ticklish spot. I can hear her breathing. The bastard kept slapping my ass again and again. We got to his trailer and he opened the door.Once inside he showed me where his bedroom was. “You sleep here with me. Put your stuff down and come with me.”I followed him to the living room. He sat on the couch.“You come here and give Juan a big kiss.”I shuddered to think I had to kiss the revolting, dirty Mexican. I sat down and he grabbed me hair with his two hands forcing my mouth open. He drove his tongue deep into my mouth and then started. I ain't gonna do nothin'." There were four variations on that theme and they kept on until I had to order them to shut up.I had some ropes rigged up so that I didn't have to take my eyes off my prisoners as I went to each one and tied his hands together in front of him. When that was done, I ordered each one, one at a time, to put his boots on. That was all that was needed, since they had not taken off their clothes when they lay down to sleep. Once they had dressed, I ordered them to stand up. " We could send in workers to put up buildings and even supply teachers." We'd be swamped. Better to go slowly, especially at first."The Frenchmen stayed for a few hours until Tiffany kicked them out. I only heard about this after the fact. I was almost four hundred klicks away looking at one of the oldest Church cities on Bejek.I was far from alone. Besides my security, there was Dimitri and Vasiliy representing the Russians. Cabot and Jamieson, two of the Americans, and then there were two of.