You can put your meat hooks away because I'm not yours for the taking. I'm not interested so you can move along. Do you forget what you've done to me ...n the past? Do you remember the shit you pulled when I was with Lydia?"Olivia's cheeks blushed."Well I haven't. I only agreed to escort you to those parties because your father asked me to do him a favor. He didn't like the type of guys you chose as escorts on your own. I like your father. He's a good man so I did him the favor. Please send your. "He's awake." I hear the girl from earlier say in a soft whispering voice. I hear an attempt at a cry, stifled by what was obviously a gag, and in a voice that I knew belonged to my wife. My eyes still adjusting, I struggled awkwardly to my feat in a burst of futile gallantry, cut short by strong male arms restraining me sharply and pushing me to my knees. "Easy cowboy", one of them said in a strong accent. "I think we have you at a disadvantage." A spot light clicks on revealing my wife. Except he didn't. Maybe he couldn't. The crowd was jammed around us,after all. My fingers strained against the so-tight fabric, and I felt one fingernail make contact. I wriggled it a little, felt him stirring in response. But I could go no further. There was just one thing for it. I extracted my hand and unbuttoned his pants, squeezed his cock and then raised my fingers to my mouth. His eyes never left my face the whole time. "Do you want to step outside?" he whispered. "I thought you'd never. Since your first arrival at Gorgipest the Commander has been just as unofficially attached to my DNI. We have not been formal in our connections and its probably about time that we formalized that. Or perhaps not?" as she saw Thoreau's shake of head."At present, Ma'am, I appear to be totally unconnected to your Government despite my now friendly contact with Aggy, and that is much to my advantage. Neutral people speak readily to me. As far as I knew, only Sir Laurence and my contact knew of my.