We hadn’t eaten in a bit so after checking out our rooms, we all went down to the Shula Restaurant, a very nice looking place owned by the legendary...Miami Dolphins Football Coach, Don Shula. We had a quite filling lunch. We had gained an hour, so we decided to have a recovery nap of sorts.We were performing two consecutive nights at the George R. Brown Convention Center, taking up two contiguous halls, so we could have about 10,000 fans at the event. After the nap, we took an easy five-minute. She left the two spent guys on the sofa and turned to walk towards the door. "I need to shower and get this show back on the road" she said. Both cameramen looked visibly disappointed. The older one still had his swollen cock sticking out of his pants, and the younger one was very obviously just as turned on but was still zipped up. They watched her walking towards the door and lowered their cameras. "Ha, gotcha!" Shouted Holly spinning to face them with a big grin on her face. "You didn't. She squeezed them just hard enough to make them tingle. I thought I would blow my load in seconds but she held me off. She licked the entire shaft, and then when I thought I was a goner again she stopped. Just as I was about to drag her to her feet and slam into her pussy with my raging hard-on, she took me back into her mouth. This time she was able to deep-throat every inch of my cock. I was about the shoot her mouth full of cum when she pulled off my cock. I was begging for release now. She. ”“Ah ... and the British Authorities will be aware of this little charade by now...”“Yes, I am sure they are. I expect the real CIA will have been asked about it too. So, on with my proposal:Jennifer McEwan’s husband, her family and the UK police force will describe these events she has experienced as Abduction, False Imprisonment and an Escape to Freedom.”“There is another way to describe these events. I am proposing a new narrative. Mrs McEwan accepted an opportunity to live in Russia. She.