I trust you to protect Sam in my absence. And I am sorry not to have ever reveal to you, Sam, your lineage. But because of t, I have made sure to keep...a working relationship with the Black List.” His smile quickly fades. And though he now doesn’t show it, the two agents can see the hurt in his eyes. “I have kept many secrets which have allowed me to acquire assets for the TDF and keep America safe. Safer than would be possible without. It has always been my goal to make the TDF the only needed. ‘Yeah, but you’re ALONE. And look at the way you’re dressed. I’m sure you have a fine body underneath all those baggy clothes.’ He smiled at me. I felt my heart skip a beat. It had been a long time since I’d seen someone smile like that, or since I’d gotten a compliment. ‘So you came over here to diss me and then try to compliment me? Nice.’ I don’t know why I was being so mean to him. ‘What’s wrong? Is it girlfriend troubles? I could help that, you know.’ He took my hand. I shoved it away and. "Fuck me." You demanded, truly not wanting love as you were totally caught in the heat, your vagina dripping wet from the arousal you felt. But he would not give you what he wanted. He approached you and held his penis in one hand, sliding it between your butt cheeks. You could feel your own saliva on it as it grinded in the canyon. So close to your holes - but not inside as you desired. He reached over with one hand, massaging your left breast in his claw - pinching and twisting the nipple. When the vacation ends, so does the romance! Since I am far from a chick magnet, I devised a better strategy. The vacation involved some kind of hobby convention or a gathering of sorts. That way I could pick the best chicks by being smart, knowledgeable, witty, charismatic. So I indulged in a variety of hobbies: Dancing, singing, playing music, playing bridge, I even studied languages. Once I picked up a stunning girl in a theology convention, believe it or not. Well, actually, she was more a.