"Well, he doesn't, but he has them met, and a lot of the time it's Walter who meets them. Yeah, it's a long shot, but why take the chance?"So I'd book...d for Dulles, and got a rental car there and a motel near there, too. The idea was to stay completely off their radar until ... well, until. I wanted my appearance to come as a complete surprise to Senator what's-his-face.The prep work came after I got to the motel, and had dinner at the unprepossessing restaurant it offered; I was going to miss. Several dancers came up made their moves to the music stripped naked and we gave them a few dollars while they danced for us. there was a Latina looking girl, an oriental girl and the rest were just your typical white girls doing their things. not really interesting to me until she came on stage.she looked great! she had a nice firm ass, muscular thighs and calves, nice tits with what looked like beige nipples. her hair was shoulder length dark brown or black (couldn't tell in the lights). her. "Do you think so?" she asked. For the first time in a very long time, her voice was tinged with hope.*****John pulled the Jag convertible into the parking lot with a squeal of the tires. He'd grown to love driving this car; it was far more fun than the Taurus they'd driven. Before. He winced; he was enjoying one of the benefits of the mistake, and he felt guilty for it.Together, he and Sheila walked across the parking lot, hand-in-hand, swimsuits and towels tucked under their arms. John noticed. Ellsworth and dropped his pants. He eagerly put his hard dick against the girl’s tender opening and jammed himself forward, landing heavily onto Maria’s breasts. Maria grunted in pain as Paul jammed his cock into her cunt, gritted her teeth and cursed them all in her mind. She felt nauseous as Paul began spiking his cock into her, his panting breath hot on her neck. Fuckers, fuckers, bastards, I’ll fucking kill them all, ran through her mind, choking down the bile rising in.