" I want to dictate events myself, to show the people, the furniture, and the witches the love only I possess. To create that story was the best I cou...d do. I can't place myself inside of it, not truly. I can't join them, even though I'd gladly share their fate if I could. Lonely and scared, I cradled my book, crudely leather-bound, the only copy of a work that will never be published.I felt as though my apartment could collapse around me. I'd achieved the most I could and it wasn't much. Maybe. Vicky and I went through the video program frame by frame on what we were going to say about each display after Howie gave the technical description and demonstration.When we were finished it was back to the hotel for supper. The same as last night, Vicky and I were carried to the embassy for secure communications. The reporters hit the city again, this time with the news cameras.The communications started off positive, first from Ching Lee, “I sent 10 security guards from Blair College to ride. When she spread her legs again she was naked under the skirt. We were stopped on the side of the road, but my truck was high enough that only the truckers would be able to see in. She opened her legs again and I saw the prize I had fantasized about hundreds of times. It was swollen and wet and a thin whitish cream kept slowly flowing out. She started playing with her cunt and rubbing the cream into her skin and inner thighs. “Come on, baby fuck me!”I didn't hesitate; I whipped my cock out and. She held me against her for a few moments and then released her grasp she had on me with her legs and hands, then she just then let her legs just flop down . She said between breaths “Oh that was so good, oh yes I really needed that, oh god it sure beats the hell out of masturbating”. I came up to her, I kissed her slowly then touched her sexy shaved thin little slit. She moaned she was still breathing hard and softy said, “Oh go very gently, oh I am very sensitive there after I cum”. I.