"All I have to do is get him in bed, dry myself and get my clothes back on."Brian and I went downstairs and made some coffee. He asked me if I saw our...father's hand on her tit? I told him I did.Amanda came down about fifteen minutes later, all dressed; she had the towel in her hand and she was drying her hair.She kissed us both and apologized for ordering us downstairs."I didn't want to embarrass him," she whispered, "He had an erection and I didn't want you to see." Really?" I gasped."Yes, it. ”Like hell, I thought.“Yes, sir.”I explained in summary fashion my two theories of the company’s motives.“I don’t know any of this for sure, Mr. Ambassador,” I finished up. “It’s possible there’s something else entirely, or perhaps even the relationship isn’t quite as close as the minister’s personal interest might have made it appear.”I had his attention.“Sir, I don’t have a good solution, I should tell you that at the outset. The visa cannot be issued, that’s the truth of the matter. Even if. Would you like to see it?” I question. “Uh, sure…” she says, hesitantly. “Then kneel down and slide my panties off,” I order and I’m surprised how much it turns me on to be the one giving orders. She does as she is told and lifts my dress and pulls my panties down. I see her looking at me and I’m sure I see a drop of nectar on the floor between her legs. I help her up and bend over the chair, remembering the last time Master sat there as I sucked every last drop of cum from his balls and I. She was clean as a whistle. "She's clean and ready." I told him."Well you know what to do cuck, git over here and do your job", he told me.I went to my knees and took his cock into my mouth and began to suck him. I licked his cock and balls while I jacked him off. I tasted his precum as it leaked from his pee hole. His cock began to get hard again and was standing straight out in front of him. "Ok cuck, that's good, go sit down while I feed your slut wife a load of nigger cum. She will be.