‘You like me fucking you till you pass out’‘Yeh I do, destroy me’ she replied as I grabbed her head tightly.‘Get on your knees bitch’ I de...anded over her moans.‘You wanna fuck my ass’‘Yeh’ she got off me and massaging her vagina she got on her knees and laid her face into the mattress.I slapped her ass and she moaned, I did it again, it reddened.‘God that’s good’ she moaned.I slapped it again.‘I’ve been so bad’‘yeh you dirty little shit’I pushed myself into her as hard as I could and fucked her. Cummings and I believe that to permanently cover you under the secrecy laws and give you immunity for the events that happened in Kampala and to bring these intelligence committees up to speed, you need to run the video from drones at the Embassy and of 515 Nubulagla Road and give good commentary.”“Did you bring the thumb drives as I suggested?”“Yes, I have four from the drones at the embassy and the three from 515; I have the audio with Anton at 515 and the video of the embassy cookout that. Up close, her mother's tits were even more beautiful and exciting. She thought of Blazer slopping his big lips over her mother's flesh. She wanted to do the same thing. A tremor rippled over her flesh. The idea sounded strange, yet she knew it was what she wanted. She wanted to share everything with her mother, including Blazer. Her young mind spun.It was as if Alice could read her daughter's mind. She too was thinking along the same lines. They seemed to be drawn together. "Let me see you too,. Everything was as normal for a working class family, good meal, pleasant conversation. Later while watching a CSI rerun on tv she decided to head to bed. "Night hon, see you tomorrow. Glad you're back, even if only for the summer." She leaned down and kissed the top of my head then walked to her room."Night" Was all I said while my eyes were glued to the tv, I had a thing for Emily Procter. Even then I had no clue what I was in for that night. I sat there watching tv until the show was over.