She had to demonstrate who was in charge here. Jealously or not, love or envy, this was what it had to come to.Maria took a few steps closer."I hate y...u, I hate you, I hate you!"Boy that hurt, that really did. No mother wants to hear that. Why did she have to go so low?"Please don't go there baby, I love you, I only want to..." You don't love me, your a jealous BITCH!"She had gasped at the word. Such a stinging word. A word of complete disrespect. Only the worst of daughter's say it to their. I drew my breath in sharply as she planted her full lips firmly on my cock head, and went to work. I lay under her, helpless to protest against her advances (like that would ever happen!), as she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. I watched her pretty head bob up and down on my pulsating cock, her tempo increasing as she sucked me a little harder with each new plunge of her head.No one in the room was surprised when, in a few short minutes, her head stopped bobbing, and her throat. If my hubby wasn't so obviously English, I probably wouldn't be allowed to work here." Why's that?" wondered Iris as she tugged apart a copper coil from its plastic container so that the valuable metal could be recycled. "You're not a criminal or anything are you?" You didn't notice my name?" said Oxana with some scepticism. "My family's Russian. Or at least they were originally. Neither my mum or dad has ever been further east than Margate, but they still gave me a Russian name. The bastards!". I was glad this part of the mess was over; there was going to be serious consideration before bringing any more terrorists to any JBG site.Tomorrow I was going to have a conversation with Robert on all the things he had found on all the computers we had gained out of this. It was time for all the computers to be turned over to the FBI or DHS - whoever wanted them. I was sure Robert had cloned every piece of information on them.I wondered why the government guys seemed to be so far out of the.