We boarded the plane at 0500. There were the four of us going plus six security men. A presidential security team was picking us up at the internation...l airport. I informed President Martinez that we would all be armed.The flight was a working flight - still working on the Black Bear proposal. People in the office had worked late and many had come in early. We had implied it was a special project.The flight went faster than expected and we arrived at Mexico City International Airport (MEX) at. Getting closer and closer to each other. We spent the night dancing. By the last song, my hand was around her waist and we were barely a millimeter apart from each other.And we realized how uncomfortable we were making the other guests. The middle-aged couples trying to ignore our existence or shielding their children’s eyes from us. But it didn’t faze us. We went back to the bar for one last drink, our conversation turns to love and relationships.I couldn’t keep my eyes off her and nor could I. "Yes Sir," she replied quietly and lowered her head. Johnny smiled. When they were finally in the car, and on their way, Tammi asked where theywere going. "Spread your legs," Johnny said. Tammi did, but repeated, "So where are we going?" "I heard you the first time," Johnny replied. "You're not going to tell me?" She asked, wondering where on earth he couldbe taking her at eleven in the morning with her dressed like a prostitute. "No, you'll see when we get there." They had been driving for. Main unpe dant bhi maar rha tha…. Maine fir underwear hata dia… Aur kya khoobsurat land de kaale kaale paseene se bheege hue….Unka topa chamakta hua… Itna sundar nazara maine na kabi nai dekh tha… Smell karte hue do topay mere samne…. Maine un dono ko pakda aur sche se smell kia fir… Kya smell thi nasha double-triple ho gaya…. Bas ab aur nai raha ja rha tha maine unke land pe chumna shuru kia… Ek dum smooch ke jese….. Upar se niche tak…. Unke land pe thuk laga laga je unko geela kia ache se.