Yeah, right, he chuckled to himself.Well, in a way, it sort of was. This was the Olympics, it was being held in the USA--New York City, to be precise-...and Evan, as of the past year, was the president of the United States Olympic Committee. So, in a way, this was his big show. But he really didn't think of it that way--this show belonged to the athletes. Having been one, he knew that.He was the very first president of the USOC to own an Olympic medal--a silver. Four years after Warren and Sophie. Please may I come? Please... I need to cum, Sir!" Amy cried. "Well since you are performing for our new hire here, perhaps you should ask her if you can come. Beg our new slut and convince her to let you cum, whore!" he hissed in her ear. "Ohhh please, Charlene! Please can I cum, Oh, I need to cum soo much! Please, please may I cum for you!" Charlene looked up at her new boss for guidance. He smiled and nodded slightly. "Yes, Amy, you can cum." That was all she needed to hear. "Ohmygodddd.... We can just kiss or whatever. I don't wanna hurt you."She shook her head."It's not even about the pain. I just feel ... scared." Of what?" I don't know. But keep going. Don't stop. I have to do this. It has to be you. It has to be now, even if it kills me." Well let's just try our best to enjoy it. Don't be scared, She. It'll be beautiful no matter what happens." Okay." I just want you to know that this is one of the most beautiful experiences of my life. I'll remember this forever, Sheila, and. Sam was having the hardest time waking up. What in the hell? Why was he feeling as if there were millions of tons of weight on him? That was when he heard, then saw, a vision of two human like people.Sam was sitting on ... whatever in the hell it was. Looking up he noticed the male and female watching him. Sam’s eyes went wide as he could almost recognize them. Damn it, it was right there, so close, yet he couldn’t grasp it.“I know you, the both of you though, for the life of me I can’t seem to.