Please… Mujhe jaane dijiye. Koi bhi aa saaaaaa…..Aur unhone mere sir ke piche haath rakha mujhe zzor se kiss kiya. Mujhe kiss woh kisi bhediya ki ...arah kar rahe the. Unki jeebh se mujhe chaat rahe the. Maine apna muh band kiya per woh mere lips, gaal aur gardan ko chumte hue, chatte hue niche jhuk gaye. Mujhme bahot garmi cha gayi thi iss waqt, maine bhi muh khola aur unhone mere muh mein apne jeeb dali aur chate rahe. Utne mein woh aur cipke aur mujhe unka lund mere pairon ke beech mehsoos ho. ”“Yes Sir, that’s why I called!”“Tell that dummy to get on the next plane back here.”“We are going to West Palm do you want us to take her?”“As long as Meg doesn’t drop her in the Triangle.”“If he comes back I will send him home. Sorry to bother you and have a good day.” Mark hung up.She said, “That was the President?”“Yes Ma’am,” said Mark. “Now go and get packed and Sally if she gives you a hard time, tie her and put her in the back.”“Yes, Sir!” Answered Sally.Around 11:30 the Lear landed and. .. the REMF's were looking for someone to blame and shit rolls downhill ... unless it floats to the top. In this case, it was the upper crust that got flushed.That's what happens when the Admirals and Generals in charge don't believe anyone or anything but their own sacred opinions ... and their toadies. One can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink, nor can you make a general listen to a major even if the major knows the enemy's secret code.The next thing that happened was to send. And then you feel a slight tug as the leash is tightened, and my voice tells you to follow me. We step through the entryway, and then to the 2nd bedroom, my study. At least that seems to be where we are headed…blind except to what your minds eye pictures, you can only guess at our destination. I lead you, and then you hear the door shut…its strangely quiet in here. You hear your blood pounding in your ears, and that is all…startled by the touch of my lips near your ear, you hear me say: You may.