I pretended I was fucking someone and the movement came involuntarily. It felt so very good. After a minute or two, I felt another hand on my other br...asts. I opened my eyes and a guy had slid into the other seat beside us. He looked at my husband and he smiled. Now I knew what my dear husband had in mind. Before long, this stranger and hubby were fondling my breasts and one was rubbing my clit and the other fingered me. I couldn't tell which was doing what and really didn't care. My clothes. I could hear in my head the command over the ships speakers 'Face aft and Salute'. The pride emanating from the audience was tangible as the ceremony came to a conclusion. My eyes were moist and I turning to Millie I saw she had tears slipping slowly down her cheeks. I took out my handkerchief and wiped them away.Millie smiled saying. "Will I need to wash that handkerchief as well?"I shook my head. "No They were your tears of happiness. I shall keep that as a memento."The audience began. He was up to something. "Hey, before you go, do you remember that show about the vampire slayer. I think her name was Buffy?"'Bastard!' I thought to myself. Ryan had talked to him, I am sure they had a long talk, and now Kyle wanted something."What do you want?" I asked."You will see, I will talk to you tomorrow, Buffy," Kyle said as he hung up. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~I hardly slept a wink. I even talked to Stephanie, who was in the middle east doing a photoshoot, she had sent me. “You know I am going to put your ass on the floor for that Ms. stuff,” I replied with a laugh.“I’m bigger that you are,” Andy replied.“That means your ass will just hit the floor harder, that’s all,” I replied.“Yeah, you’re probably right about that, you have a faster reaction time than I do,” he replied.“Can you acquire the construction blueprints of the embassy at Kampala? I am thinking about doing some blast reinforcing after we arrive. The prints will tell me how much we will need to do and.