“The harem slave. Puts a whole new spin on it.”“Are you going to exhibit it?” Melody asked.“No,” I said. “This is a family piece.”“G...od,” Lissa agreed.They went back to work and I continued puttering with the nearly finished painting without benefit of music. I stepped back and realized that Kate was still there at my shoulder. I turned to her and saw a tear leak from her left eye onto her cheek.“What is it, Kitten?” I asked softly. She worked her mouth open and closed a few times before she. I always managed to get at least three good spoonfulls out of my wet pussy and into my mouth. My boy friend said it would be good to play with the cum in my mouth before I swallowed it so on one tape I leaned back and blew bubbles with it and let a big frothy head build up in my mouth before I gulped it down. I guess it kind of seemed a little nasty or kinky at the time but I enjoyed it. It turned me on and it sure as hell turned on my boy friend. He kept telling me that tapes like those. After a little touch and feel intimacy, sleep came easy and breakfast too soon.I speed read the updates after breakfast; there were no changes other than little fires everywhere that either needed fuel or water poured on them.I read the Russia and China updates with interest - none of it was good for either. I wondered if there was a way to make China lose interest in trying to take Russian territory - I would have to think hard about that one.On my desk was an envelope from the CIA stamped. “I’m not embarrassed at all. Gwen is hot. I go both ways. If she wants to stay, maybe we could play when you run out of juice.”Gwen mumbled in a nearly cogent voice, “He’s magnificent. He’s the best fuck I’ve ever had, and I’m still having orgasms from what he did to me. He’s a sex god, and I am truly in love with him. I feel compelled to devote my life to making him love me and making him happy.”Tiffany discounted those comments, but ninety minutes later she was also pledging her love to Dave.