Any terrorists that survive will be rounded up quickly enough. And if none survive, it doesn’t matter to him.Spencer makes it outside the building a...d looks for suitable transportation. He needs something fast and convenient. The police have already arrived and are keeping the crowd that has gathered at a distance. He spots a police motorcycle at the entrance of the gated fence. He runs up to the officer beside the bike. Flashing his credentials, he jumps on it and takes off.“Hey!” the office. She lowered herself into the water and reaching down, put his pulsing head between her lips. After a slight pause, she lowered herself onto him. Fully. Deeply. Her hole, being stretched and filled. His shaft, being engulfed with the heat of her body and passion.“My king?” she asked softly, seductively as she began to rock gently forward and backwards. Her breasts swayed with each movement, her hands planted firmly on his chest.“Yes, my love,” the king said as he watched the movement of. “It is for your ankle. I hope you approve...”“George, it is beautiful. I understand its meaning. You are an incredibly thoughtful husband. Please fasten it around my right ankle,” I said as I handed it back to him. “I guess this will leave no doubts for those that understand it. I love you.”“I love you too Babe. Wear it proudly.”We arrived at the club around 9:30 that night. The parking lot was already more than half filled. We paid our cover charge and entered the club. It was a large dimly. Back at the hotel we did try out that bed. We had some of the best sex we'd ever had. The next day I called Derek and invited them both to come to dinner with us at the hotel. He turned up without Linda, and that set the pattern for the rest our relationship. Derek was a good bloke who was willing to give me the benefit of the doubt, but his wife was convinced that I was some evil beast. We never went back to stay in Doncaster, but I did fix things up for Jane to see her dad. They obviously had.