Clean them." Her eyes so wide in shock. She has no choice and I start feeling a soft tongue lapping at my sack. Amazing. All cleaned up, I step away f...r a second. I grab the nasty panties that had been stuffed in her mouth earlier. I reach down and wipe up Grace's messy cunt, still leaking a bit of my creampie. The panties are damp with her spit. As well as sweat and crusty pussy discharge and the tiniest bit of a brown stain from her ass, all from her wearing them a day or two ago. Now fresh. He walkedconfidently into Church dressed in his wonder woman costume and pink wigand carrying his pompoms. I filmed him doing so.We were thrown out of Church, well he was and I went out after him makingsure they knew it was John.This was nothing however, compared to his reaction when I took him to theGay Pride March. He tried to persuade me to let him off going but I ledhim right over to the drag queens. Just before leaving him there Islapped his ass and shouted "You are the first. “I fucked an Asian guy once.” Again, that same look appeared on her face.I let her off the hook by laughing.“So have you had sex with anyone since Melissa?”“Not really. I’ve gone on dates and stuff, but nothing that’s ever worked out. Nothing ever felt right. Things feel right with you, like really right. I wouldn’t be telling you all of this stuff if they didn’t.”“Let’s go upstairs,” she said with a smile that nearly went from ear to ear.I wasn’t really expecting that at all. “Really?”“Yeah,. Lorrie was combining flights to save money; besides, the State Department was paying for part of the flight anyhow.A State Department plane was carrying Ambassador Eaton and his family back.Ambassador Schmitt and the entourage arrived from Kampala early Friday morning. Rachael was sending me loads of pictures of the greeting. Apparently Bob Jackson, his wife and Frederica hit it off OK and were at least smiling in the pictures. It seemed I was worried about that meeting for nothing.Friday I had.