He gives it a few seconds before picking it up. This is the phone call that he has been waiting for. Knowing that it is going to be recorded, he compr...ses himself, flushing away the excitement. Then he lifts the receiver. “Agent Strandon.”“The president is on my list this morning,” the voice says. “Fifteen minutes is all he has left in the presidency.”“The line goes dead. It’s time to act. Strandon hangs up the phone and he prepares himself, taking a deep breath. The excitement is almost too. In retrospect, knowing what a cum slut she is she probably didn't want to waste the precum that was already flowing. We got her luggage and headed to my place.I had promised her a backrub upon arrival, and after we unloaded her things I started that process. We hadn't even kissed yet, and I was straddling her butt rubbing her shoulders with oil. I worked my way down her body, until my balls were swinging against the soles of her feet while I rubbed her legs. Turning around, I once again. "Give me the money now, then you get the girl. Not before," she shrieked. What followed was an confusing yelling between the two. Each wanting to overpower the objections of the other. This went on for a few minutes until a pirate came up and whispered into Sao's ear. Sao suddenly smiled, a horrifying smile showing stained teeth and gaps where they were missing. She whispered back to the pirate and then turned her 10 watt smile on the ambassador. The ambassador was used to the many ugly things. “It is just the prelude to the real secret my dear,” Greta’s hand slide along my thigh again and I felt the burning beginning again. “In our village there was a Wise Woman,” Hector’s hand rested on my shoulder as he spoke. “She often joked that she had lived for a thousand years, and in a way she had. She always liked Pablo; he was always kind and sensitive to the plants and animals around him. One day when her end was close she offered to tell him the secret to a perpetual life. He must be.