.shocker..Me: "Oh cool, didn't know you lived so far up.."Her: "Yeah sorry we couldn't be closer. but why ask my location now?"Me: "Well..." I look at...the packed bags in the corner of my room and the wallet in my hand full of money. "I was gonna come there and visit you for a week...."There is silence on the other end for a second then she comes back.Her: "That sounds awesome! I can't wait for you to get here! Love you!"She sends a kiss sound through the mic and a smile plasters on my face.Me:. No ... really ... Nuuk. N.U.U.K ... Nuuk, Greenland.Then, on to Ottawa, Canada.The fun and games began in Ottawa. I have a New Zealand passport. The sitting President of the United States had declared me alive again. So I am a citizen in the USA. No longer a ‘persona non grata’, I was ‘grata’ again ... but not everyone who got the memo read it ... and EVERYONE got the memo ... and signed the return ... mail guys and girls ... guards ... secretaries ... runners ... interns ... border guys .... " And how is he?" A right tosser! I think he'd 'ave trouble mastering a bleedin' abacus. I see you was 'aving a cosy tete-a-tete with her Ladyship just then." Just admiring the view." Pull the other one! She may 'ave red hot knickers, mate, but I'm told she puts it about a bit. Especially when she's down in Monaco on 'er own." I wouldn't know, Albert." I turned away from the muck-raker. I lit a cigarette and strolled along the outside terrace to give Alison time to get up to the room and. “Show me”, she said giggling, “roll over the floor, I think you are too clean for a slave”Kathleen blushed. She found the floor disgusting, but she wanted to obey; it was deliciously humiliating. She laid on the floor face down, and then slowly rolled to her right until she was on her belly again. But Nadine simply said, “keep rolling, turn twice to the left and then twice back to the right ... that’s it ... put your hands by your side ... don’t protect your pussy or tits ... right ... extend.