I could not help but look. She was very friendly and talked to me a lot. I called her Mrs Jones a couple of times and she told me to call her Sally. S...e asked me questions about school etc and about the girls I had met. I played that one cool. Then she got very close to me and I could smell her scent and could not help but look down at her very exposed breasts. They looked beautiful, and it was then I realized she didn't have a bra on. I couldn’t see her nipples but they were hard and showing. And the hotel representatives were busily setting up a dozen smaller tables at the back of the room.Sam Redstone, with Armis at his side, was welcoming the various invited leaders as they came through the elevator doors from their respective suites on lower floors. They looked around the ballroom and were waiting for an explanation – why were they not meeting in a smaller room?The main doors, leading to a short hallway and the lobby elevators opened and several more people came in escorted by. Ok, his face was ugly, pock marked, stubble, long jaw and droopy eyes. But his body was perfect. And he had gone to the effort to dress very nicely, made up, heels and some jewelry. This boy was into his role. His large soft cock and hanging balls were shaved smooth and lightly oiled. I hugged him, caressed his cock, and he responded with a thickening. I caressed his ass and he moaned. I was hard and just dropped my pants, turned him over and pushed against his boy pussy. Yep, lubed up. He. I didn't have a clue as to what he might ask, but I was ready to do anything to get out of this situation. I hoped that Ken had called the consulate already and had help on the way."Mrs. Ingalls, will you tell me who gave you the opium you were caught smuggling?"For a crazy instant I though he asked me about opium. It had to be a mistake because I didn't even have any ibuprofen let alone any illicit drugs like opium. "I beg your pardon. Did you say I was smuggling opium?"He got an icy look in.