"Come along in," she ordered cheerfully, and steered me into the lounge, where the bookish young man was sitting, not really at ease, in one of the ar...chairs. He leapt to his feet as we entered."This is Sam," she told me. "Sam, meet Ted Pearson, Ted, meet Sam Davies." We shook hands a little uncomfortably."I'm pleased to meet you, sir," he said, "Pip's said only a little, but it's obvious how important you've been to her." I'm glad to meet you, too. What are you reading?"He coloured slightly,. To him, she was an angel—no—"His Angel" more precious, then priceless gemstones or the purest gold. She fit within his arms like a tailored leather glove. He did not care what tomorrow would bring, because she was his until the end of time. He ran his finger down her spine and felt a tingle of electricity, going from his fingertips straight to his cock. He softly laid her down, and with wet butterfly, kisses followed the trail left by his fingers. "Oh Douglas, I love you," as she felt his hands. I was still looking into her eyes and she was feeling shy and in eye language only she told ‘What’? And i pulled her towards me and planted a hot kiss on her burning lips,she was shocked at this sudden reaction from me but she hugged me tightly and we smooched for a good long time.We were eating each other tongues for good 10 mins and then we broke our kiss and i started to fondle her nice pair of boobs, she herself removed her top and showed me her nice pair of mangoes.She maintained her. I had talked with him several times since the signing of the Pact papers. This morning had been the first face to face meeting.I liked what I heard; I liked his attitude and dedication to fighting terrorism. His father had been in the French resistance during the Great War. His grandfather earned medals in WW1 as a unit commander. He knew what could happen when politicians got out of control.He had to play the political line, as most people in that position do; even I had to and that was one.