When they entered the club the scene was completely different here. It was much brighter and there were a whole lot more people around. The place even...had a decent bar, with other almost nude people sitting around. They immediately hit the bar, ordered each beer and sat down. They felt quite natural as they mostly do in most situations, chatting away about high and low. It was almost as if they were warming up to what was hopefully coming their way. Lene had her eyes out for possibilities. She. Her labia were splayed with arousal, and the odor was heady. I hooked my hands behind her knees to hold her legs up and lowered my face to taste her. "Peter!" she hissed, almost too loudly. I could tell it was a sound of surprised. Evidently Dad wasn't much for muffdiving. Mom quivered and moaned as I raked my tongue through her treasure. Her flavor was different from any I'd ever had before, indescribable. She didn't taste like a woman who'd had sex in a very long time. Clean, pure,. I didn't want to stop kissing her, and she didn't appear to want to stop kissing me. I put my hand on her waist, and slowly moved it down to her bum. I gave it a gentle squeeze, I'd wanted to touch it for a long time. I began to lose my conscience, who cared if she was drunk? She wanted it. "Tiffany? Giovanni?" someone was shouting our names from a distance. Both of us scrambled to compose ourselves and I jumped onto the separate lounger next to her. We acted as if we had just been talking.. A customs supervisor was called. I ended up in a picture shaking his hand for his personal scrapbook.We had barely cleared customs when the team from the embassy arrived to pick us up.Burton Walls and Larry Coons walked through the door just as we were picking up our bags. They stopped in their tracks.“Thad didn’t know who we were picking up, he just said we were picking up two VIPs. That was an understatement; the big bosses and the A team. Now I know someone is in trouble, let’s get you back.