“And do you show yourself naked for him?” “Oh yes,” she admitted with a sexy sigh. “And then I’ll ask whether he’d allow me to watch ...s he masturbates to a climax.” “And while he’s doing that do you play with yourself,” I wonder when feeling just how hard my penis has become. “Because if so, I’m prepared to let you watch me.” “Would you do that,” she stage whispered. “As I’d like to see your stiff willy and to show you that I’m not a tease I’ll let you see my breasts.” Having spoken;. It seemed that rich people were human after all, I thought.They took us first to the hospital where an interpreter and a local cop took our initial statements. I babbled like an idiot to stall the interview. I wanted to talk to someone from the American government, or better still some one from the Executive Protection Service or the Swamp. I hoped Moe knew to do the same since they wouldn't allow us to speak to each other."Miss Seabold. I need to ask you some questions," the older American in. Loons call in the evening, deer and squirrels and the occasional bear roam freely during the day. But I roam freest of all. My eyes caught it the second it appeared. First the movement in the woods, then the crunch of the gravel. Then it broke free of the trees and came into full view: a black truck, maybe the size of a delivery van. It drove the quarter mile to my porch and slowed to a stop, squeaky breaks resisting friction’s pull. A dark man in a dark suit, with a burly build and bald head,. No doubt there that he would bring her. The day of the party finally comes. I get ready an hour before I told everyone to be here. it’s a night party so it should be even sexier. I pull out the two piece suit, the woman told me that when it was wet that it would be some what see through. Of course it will be see though being a nude color and all. I open the back door and the gate to my back yard. I put on my suit and wait for my friends to arrive. Everyone that comes brings their own drinks.