" He clarified.Grogan smiled, "Great! When are we going to do that?" He asked.Chris shook his head, "Not yet! We're going to have to consolidate our p...sition here first and then start the attack. We've got to get the Organisation reeling before we try that." He began pacing up and down, "We need to start the pot boiling, start a rumour that a terrorist group is going to cause problems in London." He said.Grogan looked puzzled, "But we are going to cause problems in London!" He said.Chris. "Chris stood up straight away and went to the bedroom and removed his trousers and underpants. His cock stood erect and he hoped that it would be put to use later.He had been standing there for more than fifteen minutes when he heard his wife coming up the stairs. His body twitched on both excitement and trepidation.He was standing bare arsed facing the bed and did not look at Maureen when she entered the room. She herself was turned on but she had not yet decided whether sex would follow the. Nothing mattered anymore. I was sucking his cock again, and it felt good. I could feel my throat relax as his cock stretched me deep, gagging me... but I didn't care. I wanted to be used. "Ya, that's it bitch boi," he chuckled... there it was, my favourite nickname... He fucked my face, going deeper and harder when he realized his fag boy wasn't putting up a fight. He had won, dominated me. And I was accepting. It felt good to be used; to be treated like a whore. I wanted more. I wanted to. I was shocked and asked why me?. She said no one agreed, and requested me with tears dropping from her eyes. Because there is only 11 days left for the engagement and I said have think about it. I reach back home and made a plan and called her at night and said ok .Next day she went to document writer and write the legal documents by adding my name as guarantor which cost her around 5000/- . She called me to sign the documents but I asked her to come home. She reached her home where I was.