” I told “oh its good news, thank you for returning back in your senses, study attentively and you must score well.” She smiled and told “of c...urse I could, but there is an obstacle, if….” I asked “if?” Borsha told “uncle, if you will please teach me English and Math? Those subjects are felt hard to me; I heard that you are a good teacher, my dad died, so if you teach me I must produce a good result.”Then she added “don’t worry about your remuneration, I have discussed with my mom about you and. I managed to hush my moans so Carmen wouldn’t hear me. I drifted off to sleep, my hand still down my boxers. I awoke to sound of Carmen’s voice calling me for breakfast. "Chinaman!!! I made you some breakfast, girl." Chinaman was a nickname Carmen gave me because she said I had 'slanted eyes'. She was the first person to ever say that to me but I guess my eyes are somewhat slanted. I walked into the kitchen, sat at the table, and gulped down some orange juice. As I bought the glass to my mouth. He sat down on a bench and I pulled his skimpy posing briefs down fully exposing the true stature of this magnificent cock.. His cock was huge and amazingly hard. I poured the oil over it and started to jerk him off. I was fascinated by the size. I looked down and his cock was probably twice my husband’s in length and thickness. This is a real cock I thought. Not only was it fat, but it was also very long and curved like a big ripe banana with a large deep purple helmet shaped glans. I. The State Department phone was in the console getting fully charged. It was hands free, if I need it while it was in the rack.I pulled up behind the two trooper cars with the lights on. The trooper from the last car walked back to the Suburban and asked, “Jones, 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue?”“Yes, that is correct,” I replied.“Follow me, the other car will come in behind you,” he replied.Using the State Department phone I called Eric.“Director Roberson.”“Eric; pull your surveillance team away from.