Scooting to the edge of her seat and spreading her legs, she beckoned him over, “Come, drink me.”Ren laughed nervously, “I’m not going to shri...k am I?” He was only partially joking after what he had witnessed so far. As he stared at her glistening pussy, apprehension from inexperience kept him rooted in place.“No shrinking, in fact, quite the opposite.” Lethe studied his face for a moment. “You’re afraid you won’t be able to please me.”Ren gasped like he had been punched in the gut, this woman. Sometime during the intervening hours Cathay had put two and two together and realized she knew all about my past. A lot of people did. “What those people did to you was awful, disgusting, and terrible. They should all be shot.”She was right about that, but I couldn’t tell her about the ones that were... “So ... you’re a Royal Lord of some kind?” She was impressed in an Elton John kind of way, I suppose. Everyone remembered him being knighted and that kind of gave a bit of legitimacy to my. “Consider it waived, I will send the Secretary of State an email to that effect. Just replace forty percent next year to get on schedule,” the President said as he stood to leave.It took another hour before their security teams and drivers were assembled; a mix of DHS, FBI and Secret Service agents made up the security; basically anyone they could find. A much bigger convoy made the trip east.The media helicopters were so thick it was a miracle there were no midair collisions. They followed the. I needed to get fucked so bad. I wanted to fuck my pussy at a stop light for some strange guy I would never see again. I wanted to open my cunt so he could see the juices all over my leather seat. I was almost out of control at this point. I had to do it. I had to fuck my pussy the way I needed it to be fucked. But I wanted an audience. I finally saw a grocery store up ahead, so I pulled into the parking lot, and shut off my car. My breathing was a little shallow. I had to regain my composure.