The regime was headed by a brutal dictator. Unfortunately, he was “our” brutal dictator. He was the enemy of some other brutal dictators and some ...ther wannabe dictators from their own country that weren’t “ours.” So, the government was pumping money and arms into the country and they wouldn’t like hearing that human rights abuses were being funded with the money of the American taxpayer. Well, they wouldn’t especially mind, but the American taxpayer might object and that, they couldn’t risk.. When it is only the two of us, you will always wear a skirt or dress and no knickers.’ ‘Yes, Master.’ ‘Number three. When you can do so without anyone else seeing, you will sit as you are now.’ ‘Yes, Master.’ ‘Number four. You will get a complete Brazilian. Not a single hair on your pussy.’ ‘What about my husband?’ ‘That’s your problem. I suggest you get him to ask for it.’ ‘Yes, Master.’ ‘Number five. I am in charge of all things sexual. You are to ask for nothing. You are to refuse me. Maria’s sigh was an admission of defeat, and she slid forward in the seat to give him all the leverage he needed to fully explore her female cave. Soon Luigi had his fingers drenched with her juices and he held them up for her to witness her disgusting behavior.“Oh, Mister Luigi, you are making poor Maria a very bad girl. I will not be upset if you wish to go deeper into me right there because I need to get it so bad I can almost taste it in my silly mouth.”She held onto her boss’s hand with. She looked up into golden eyes that gleamed with amusement. That made her angry. She tightened her grip on the blade, her red eyes cold. The huge man before her was impossibly handsome. “Why did you kill them?” she asked coldly. “Weren’t they your friends?” The amusement flared brighter. He shook his head slowly his red hair swaying. “You came in here for sanctuary,” he said. His deep, rich voice resonated in her. “They profaned by attacking you.” He gestured at the blade she still held. “You.