We would be staying in Sweden for at least five days, while Abrams and his team went through their medical protocols. Rather than torture myself with ...orry, I had brought my black ops leaders with me on Air Force Two and we burned the midnight oil separating fact from fiction, reality from supposition, and wheat from chaff.Our enemies had made a career out of staying outside the spotlight. So much of their operation was murky, unverified and difficult to track. It became such a disturbing task. Let me ask you one question; would he hurt the kids, under any circumstances?" No, he was a shitty husband and treated me like shit, but he adores the kids and they adore him. As much as he might hate me, he wouldn't hurt them." She said through her tears."So listen to me, you don't have anything to worry about as far as their safety, then, right?" he queried."No, probably not." She answered."OK then, lets calm down. You know he won't hurt them. He thinks he's protecting himself from losing. He worked his way to my nipples, where he sucked on it and he slurped on his cum like it were milk from my nipples. He noticed my erect cock and asked, “Ready already?”.I looked at him with a sort of uncontrollable sense of lust. “Lay down on this cot facing down”, I ordered, as I got up from the cot. He obeyed. I pulled up his lungi to reveal his smooth, bare ass. There was not a strand of hair. I parted his buttcheeks and revealed his tight asshole. Instantaneously, I put my face on his ass. "Every time things go wrong at work, I say to myself that I'm doing this for Cheryl and our children. If things go good, I still think about you. Like I said, you're always on my mind."Cheryl had tears sliding down her cheeks. She almost sobbed, moved over to sit on my lap. Her arms went around my neck and she put her head on my shoulder. I could feel her crying so I held her until she calmed down."You are the most important thing in the world to me. You and the kids." You're not second best to.