Okay it was usually just the front of my slit but I still shouldn’t be displaying it for all the world to see.When I asked Mason why he wanted my sl...t to be on display every time that I sit down he said that I have a beautiful pussy, one that I should be proud of, and that I should not be afraid or embarrassed to let the world see it. Well I like my pussy and I am proud that I have such a nice one, but to show it to the world every time that I sit down is something else, something that I’m. I hear a slight squish sound and then she pulls her hand out. Her slick fingers glisten in the sun light as she places them on my lips. “You know you want it. You need it just as much as I do. So just pull over and fill me up.” I swat her hand away. She’s right, I do need it but I’m not going to get it from her. “I’m fine for now” I tell her. She lies back down. “Bullshit big brother, we’re not human anymore so the rules don’t apply anymore.” She states. “Trust me, they still apply.” I tell her. Let’s take the elevator and go upstairs to the office.”The ambassador introduced me to his three associates, who were Israel intelligence officers; I read into that Mossad officers. They each were pulling a large travel cart on wheels.“We have a mutual friend in Africa who suggested that you may be able to make good use of what we bring. Did you have time to get the things the email suggested?” Officer Ben-David asked as we were making our way to the EIT office.“Yes, my men should have it set. Kelly surprised me when she appeared and sat down. She had a young buck in tow. Kelly was thirsty and downed a couple of glasses of beer in seconds. She was yakking with her stud and I was trying to engage the quiet one. Apparently, Kelly asked the guy what they do for fun up there. His answer was the same thing I’ve heard from all Yoopers: “Smoke, drink, and fuck.”Kelly looked at him and said, “That’s too bad. I guess I couldn’t live here.” She let the next beat pass. “I hate smoking.” His.