He went back to his room quietly, and stripped to his boxer shorts, then went back. This time went all the way around to the side she was on, he stood...over her, watching her breath. She was on her side, with her arms pulled up to her chest, covering those perky tits from view, but his gaze was focused on the curvature of her hips, ass, and legs, already he found himself rubbing his cock with his knuckles. He looked at the tent in his lap, and wasn’t surprised by the dark patch on the end, he. "No rush," said her father."Oh, there is," she said, "I want to see you again. I've missed having a father for twenty years, so I want to make up for it now."Dressing quickly, she summoned Admiral Henry Hargreaves to her suite. The contrast from the sexually voracious girl of the previous evening into the imperious Princess could not have been greater."Summon the helicopter," she ordered, "and arrange for a plane to meet us at Marco Polo International. I am going back to Kobekistan. You can. When it was nearly out, he pushed slowly back in. The man on the bottom held still, he could feel the other mans cock pushing into her, through the membrane that seperated the two. Then something happened, the pain wasn't as intense as it was before. As the man slowly worked his way in and out of Lisas backside, she started moving back, slowly at first, then with more conviction. "Oh, I feel so full, so damn full, yes, yes, fuck me, both of you fuck me, fuck my ass, yes, fuck it." Now Lisa. Thankfully the Metro was right outside of the building, and I was able to meld into the crowd before anyone could stop me.When I arrived at the railroad station, I did stop to use my cell phone. I called my grandmother's lawyer in Boston, to notify him of what was happening. I needed to get all of these things done before I left the continent.He had been a very close friend of my grandmother and, therefore, me. I had spent many a summer at grandmother's home on Cape Cod and 'Uncle' Joe had.