She knew all the best shops in Chinatown, and soon we were deep in the maze of small streets and alleys, and were in front of what she told me was “...adam Wu’s”.And soon we were talking with Madam Wu, and I was describing what I wanted. I wanted an ankle length qipao (also known as a cheongsam), in a dark hunter green. With embroidered cherry blossoms and other flowers at the bust in colors that would stand out, and flowers and birds stretching from my waist down to my knees. She then had me put. Suddenly mom whispered to me that the fake sex was not working. She told me that were just acting and asked me to fuck her for real. Realising what mom told me I pushed my cock deep into her pussy and started pushing back and forth. I felt everything going in slow motion as I began to feel pre cum drip out of my cock. At that moment the director said that this was looking good and for us to “Climax it up a bit”. He instructed that this meant “fucking” faster and grabbing her body more. I trace my fingers around his chiseled cheekbones, his jaw, his mouth... Just before entangling in a bone-crushing kiss. My fingers quickly hang on to his hair, messing up the well-combed look it always has. The flame burning inside of me starts to burn brighter. My nipples become painstakingly erect as they keep brushing against his exposed chest. I reach down in between us to grab a hold of his cock. He had nothing to fear. I wasn't going to run away again. Not at all. Of course, I never. " She was one of my instructors," Ling said.Downs looked over at me. I was lying close enough, that he knew I was hearing all of this."Sorry. Hell of a way to realize the world is not a nice place."No one felt like speaking. Downs read the rest of the page and the next in silence.When he got to the third page, he shook his head. It looked like it was taking a lot for him not to lose control."A lobbyist. A fuckin' lobbyist was behind this. Unbelievable." Lobbyist for what?" I asked.