The husband invited him to sit there at their booth. Soon the black stud was kissing the wife as she opened her legs so he could finger her exposed cu...t. I got a table for us and ordered a couple of drinks. Next thing I could see was a few black men walking towards my sexy wife.The first one asked Ana to dance and after her acceptance, he dragged my sensual wife to the dance floor.Of course Ana got her boobs pinched and her butt cheeks rubbed at the dance floor. They came back to the table. Or I guess I should say ... General Nguyen, made your words solid gold. He proved that the Vam war could have been won by us or East Vam if the Ministry of Foreign Affairs hadn’t screwed up.“So enjoy your ‘attaboy,’ and get the hell out of my office.”“Yes, Sir.”Colonel Wynn stepped out of the General’s office stunned by what he had been told. His plans had been to take a world tour scouting out appropriate places from which to recruit orphans for his army. With his new credentials, he could. I walked past him, making certain my high heels rang loudly on the floor. I saw him turn and stare at me. The hook was in the mouth. So I dropped my wallet, stopped and bending mostly from the waist, I bent down to pick up it from the floor. I could feel the skirt ride up high on my ass cheeks and then I knew I was showing him my garter covered ass and the tops of my stockings. I risked a quick glance and saw him staring at me. He was taking the bait. As I started to stand, I dropped a card. You must be dedicated to do this to yourself."Libby smiled self-consciously and wiggled her bottom. Her u-bolt scrapped against the seat and her cunny chain rattled."Well to tell the truth Bev, I'm a little bit into bondage anyway; all those years at Miss Green's you know."She let the last bit hang. I understood her implication and smiled. 'Each to their own', I thought."But doesn't it restrict you plans." No. It creates a false impression. They don't suspect me of anything when they think.