I noticed three forks and I looked to John.John held one of the forks up as he asked, “Any idea which one we are supposed to use?”“You know I wa... thinking the same thing,” I replied giving a little laugh.We ordered dinner and over dinner, John asked me to tell him a little bit about myself. I explained to him I had been married twice and both times were complete disasters. I told him how both of my husbands were abusive to me as well as to Sherri. However, I did not go into the details.John did. She looked across the pool and caught Rod staring at her. He could swear she stood there extra long before she dove in with hardly a splash. Rod watched her sleek tanned body glide full length underwater and surface just to the left of where he was laying.As she shook the water from her hair he remembered that she was home on summer vacation from high school. Then Amanda hoisted herself out of the pool by pressing down on her arms and raising her body straight out of the water.As she did so,. “And I thought you and your sister-in-law were my refreshments.”“Well, we could hardly satisfy you all ourselves,” purred Katerina as the pair of Russian guards opened the door. The two men looked like mirrors to my own secret service.I groaned at the room we entered. The Kremlin was an impressive place. It had that nineteenth-century, European excess you saw in their palaces. Everything was gilded, the crown molding carved with such detail and insert with gold. The walls were painted striking. His hands covered in warm oil would slide along my hole, with fingers sliding inside. I was relaxed and did nothing to stop him. He moved up the table towards my head to work down my back to my ass. His semi hard dick was rubbing against my face and lips. I very cautiously stuck my tongue out and was met with his mushroom tip. He looked down at me and smiled. Then, with one of his hands, he tilted my head and, with his thumb pushed my jaw back and open. His dick slid right down my throat and.