I knew what Jas's intrigue was all about. She may play me like a fool but I wasn't as obtuse as she possibly thought. We would discuss this, but only ...hen I was good and ready. In the meantime I was enjoying the game, the various subtle hints she dropped into our conversation, and the frustration she must have felt when seemingly I didn't understand them.That night our loving was different. I had accepted the idea that we would be together again, examining the notion from all angles and. I pointed out they were doing a poor job of training as it was, and I could hardly do worse, then adding they couldn’t even arm those they had recruited. They were not happy with my assessments knowing them to be true and made blustering threats of commandeering my troops and equipment. I told them they could try, but I wouldn’t recommend it.They had toured the camp, and firing ranges and saw firsthand how competent were the Filipinos I was training. They were shocked at the amount of. Raising my gaze above the level of her charms and seeing the look, I realized that it was better for me not to stare anymore.Obviously, she was unhappy that they looked at her as an authoritative worker here as a slumdog. I continue to work at the computer, Galina Konstantinovna sips tea with her pomaded lips. Then they knocked on the door. As it turned out later, it was an acquaintance of Galina Konstantinovna. She handed her some kind of polytelene package. I saw everything out of the corner. Sex so intense and so erotic because now the loving wife would have a burning desire to satisfy her own husband and in turn it was now the husband’s job to attempt to ‘reclaim’ his wife’s loving pussy. I’ll never forget what she said after reading about it, ‘God babe, I can only imagine that kind of sex, it would just have to be the best sex a woman could possibly ever have.’ I moved on top of her and we held each other and kissed more passionately then we have in a long time. Her body still.