,” Ruth continued, but I cut her off.“So, come here and join us. You’re mine now, just as I said. You belong to me now. You’re not on your own... You’re a very strong woman when you wish to be, but you’re used to being defined by men and your relationships with them. That doesn’t have to change now that your father is gone. You are now mine. I’m playing for keeps here. I’m not taking no for an answer here, Ruthie. I’ve wanted you forever and, apparently, the feeling is mutual. You’ve been strong. "Quickie?" she smiles at me in the dark and then kisses me.Her breath tastes of red wine, which we drank during our lovemaking, andsleep. Her body reeks of stale sex and perfume. She is still sexy ashell, even with her smudged makeup, stale breath and her bruised andsemen-clotted vagina.I roll her on her back and my tongue slides into her mouth at the sametime as my erection slides into her buttery cunt. Her legsinstinctively ride up and pantyhosed thighs caress my flanks as I beginto fuck. “Yes Ambassador; has the fact that this many high level government officials compromised this or previous investigations?”“The extent of the damage at this time is unknown, that investigation will obviously take a lot time. The task force and other agencies have reached their limit without additional investigators. It takes a tremendous amount of time to train them and get them on board with things this complex,” I replied.“Scott,”“Of the group of officials, which one had been the most damning. "I'm here." Well?"She sighed audibly. "You know I think the whole idea is insanely risky, sweetheart," she said. "I mean, you knew that all along, right? It's why you've been keeping all this to yourself, isn't it?" Yeah, but..." I know," she picked up for me. "'But.'" 'But' is right," I burst out. "All I've been doing for the past week is marking time and hiding out. How long can I keep doing that? I'll have to keep moving, try to stay a step ahead of everybody, and how long can that go on?.