Next morning Sergei had a call from his contact in Uganda who told him the minister is going to make his mind up about the contract to mine all there ...old reserves so get over there and persuade him to give it to you He gave Silva a ring as she was out shopping get back here we are going to Kampala where the fucks that Silva asked its in Uganda africa god granddad you know i hate black people im not going there .We are a team and dont think ive forgot about the money you owe me so get your ass. …and boy do I have a vivid imagination.I’ve needed some plumbing work done on my kitchen sink. My kitchen is large with granite countertops and a sizeable island. Walter, the plumber, is a tall, well-built man in his late-40s with graying hair and blue eyes – a total looker. I’ve thought about him since his first visit to give me a work estimate.When Walter arrived on the first work day, I was sure to wear a short silky robe to greet him at the door. My hard nipples under the robe didn’t go. His was right above the line where his foreskin was once, and he told me it drove him crazy if he rubbed it. So I made sure I rubbed that shit HARD. His head jerked back when I started to rub the spot in little circles. I could tell he loved it. My best spot was right at the base of the head, where the hole is, and he also made sure to return the favor. It made me drip pre-cum like crazy.After stroking for a bit, we decided that we should try blowing each other. I told him I didn’t mind going. Not ... not like this. You'll just get even madder and you'll never want to do it again and we'll just both be more upset over it." Kindly allow me ta worry ova what I will an' won't evah do again." He still would not look at her. "I said, lie down."He had a bit of a dominant streak, Rachael reminded herself. Sometimes he expected her to obey. She suspected that this was one of those times. Hoping that this was not as bad an idea as it seemed, she crawled on to the bed - still fully dressed -.