The Soviet Union had just crumbled and construction plans for the new Russia were on the way. I'm running a security detail in Russia's second city. i...'s a large hotel project and I live in a small building on the building site, inside the fenced perimeter. The actual physical protection is done by the Russian militia, the local police department's own security branch.Now, the Russian police were by then corrupt, very corrupt, and they had been that since decades back. The communist Soviet. Her mother would never allow it. She walked over to the odd looking fire and lay down on the soft white rug in front of it. She held out her hand and ran her fingers through the furs, enjoying the feel of it. She lay there for hours, once more fading in and out of consciousness. When Persephone awoke again, she new immediately that this time she was not alone in the room. She slowly sat up and shakily looked behind her to see the green eyed man leaning against the wall and staring at her with a. " I said into her voice mail I did not give her my burn phone number. It would have been an operational security breech.Martin dropped me at the house, while he went into the next largest town with a WalMart. There he shopped from a list we worked out the night before. Mostly it was stuff like blankets, those big thick airbeds, folding chairs and a card table finished the furniture options. There were cheap dishes and kitchen knives that kind of stuff as well."If we stay more than a week, this. My legs were crossed, and the itch was on the upper leg, and this hid from view, my intentions to the others sitting on my right.Easing my hemline up sufficiently to scratch, I was unaware I was exposing a lot more of my stockinged leg than I had intended, as there was an increase in his activity, to the bare flesh now on display, less than 10" from him.The r****g on-screen was now being reciprocated as the girl was sexually responding for a brief moment, to the incessant onslaught of black.