Did she say she was going out? Where could she be. I pulled out the phone, entered the code and saw the text message sign blinking at me. Five texts f...om my beautiful bride stating your plans to go shopping and that you had arrived safely at the desired shop and wanted me to text when able. I let you know that I am home, tired, needing a shower and wondering why you decided to go shopping although I know you will always jump at the chance. The next few texts raised questions, emotions and. Then, she locked the door, switched on the music and dimmed the light. To the beats of the Ray Charles music she rhythmically oscillated her pelvis and crept up on my lap. Takes a swig from her mug she kisses me on the forehead to the chin. She grazes her chick to my chick. Her soft skin, her smell, her lips , tongue, quickly floods blood in my penis. We put down our glass and I kissed her with my lips. Our tongue swirled in and she bit my tongue. I responded by biting her nipples through her. He covered my hand and slid the $50 bill out from between my fingers and looked around to make sure nobody was looking. Then he took out a Post-It note and wrote, “Amber” and a phone number. “You didn’t get this from me.”After lunch, I called the number and spoke with Amber. After I described who I was and who I was with on Monday, she remembered us. I told her that the woman I was with was curious about a lesbian affair and possible a three or foursome. We negotiated and I set up a “date”. “No, should they?” Louis asked as President Bisset was shaking his head.This was going to be a lot harder than I thought.“Fatin Bashir is the brother of Major General Adeem Mohamed Bashir who was promoted to commander of the Iranian Republican Guard intelligence unit after I killed General Kedar. The Iranian Republican Guard intelligence unit controls all of the terrorist cells sponsored by the Iranian government in Europe, Africa, North and South America - which I am sure you know.”‘‘Fatin.