I didn't act like I was looking for anything. Someone came up behind me, and literally slid their hand right between my legs. I probably jumped thre... feet. It was her, the long haired blonde with the perfect ass. I tried to act all cool then, but she knew I wanted to fuck her, she knew she had me right where she wanted me. We sat and chatted for a while as we had a few drinks, we got onto the topic of sex and that got both of us really heated up. She asked me if I went down on girls and I. At last, what I have been working for my entire life will be achieved. The spread of the Islamic Revolution! The destruction of the infidels! The beheading of the Great Satan! Allah ahkbar!"With these words to his closest aides, the Ayatollah Makhtol had set into motion a plan that would alter the course of history. The date was October 29, 1997. The meeting had been called by the Ayatollah to discuss arrangements for a bold idea that would paralyze the country most feared by the mullahs. Ben fidgeted. I continued. "Then he shared what to me was a most tender and loving moment. He talked about you. I could see the love in his eyes, and my heart melted. My first thought was that I would give everything to have a man love me like that."I could feel tears begin to well in my eyes, and I tried to fight the emotions. Leah had tears in her eyes. I looked over at Ben, whose expression spoke tenderness and love. I spoke to him. "Hindsight is 20/20, they say. I realize now that I would. It was good to start an evening with this kind of feeling. She handed her key to the obsequious Arab clerk, not even looking at him. The look he had given her, up and down her body, when he had brought the tea had not been forgotten and she decided that ignoring him completely was the best way to handle this.The Arab grinned to himself as the American girl disdainfully passed the keys to him. The last time he had seen that pretty face, it was contorted in passion and she was begging him to fuck.