Peter looked at the email. It contained a simple little message, “I’m done.”It wasn’t the first message of that nature, nor would it be the la...t one he would receive. It was the most important of them. It was the one that specified that the last major strut of an entirely new structure for power within the country had been completed. With a smooth flow of his fingers across the keyboard, he forwarded the attachment to Professor Bowlings.He attached his thumb drive and downloaded the day’s data. I told her that to make this an easy for her that she needed to get in the doggy position as this would allow her take control of the action, She got on all fours, her sweet ass high in the air, I got the lub out and started to lick her pussy and ass, concentrating on her tight rosebud, I tongue fucked that little orifice and she was squirming with anticipation, I poured a little lub on her ass and pressed a finger at its opening, adding a little lube and slight pressure as my finger slowly. Things rapidly went downhill from there, and both Robert and I had sex with Yukiko. The girls seemed to have no problem with that, and the next day, at breakfast it became an established fact of life. Yukiko was not going to try and ?steal? us from our girlfriends or wife, but she could share us. It did not take too long for us to start experimenting with bondage, and S&M. The girls were willing submissives, but we never tried anything really rough.And this brings us to the day in question. On. Could he stall? He figured Yurie had a private plane,third world custom agents might be bribed to admit a non-passportcarrying passenger onto a commercial jet, but landing in Russia would benear impossible. With a private plane, customs could be avoided withrelative ease. Private plane meant they were probably taking off in anunsecured airfield, and landing in much the same. Still, what two ormore weeks ago would have been a simple, if risky task, now wasimpossible in this newly crafted.