She had told me the confused Americans had included Canada on all their distribution of classified information material because they didn’t consider...them to be a Foreign Government.The corrupt and deceptive media in the U.K. had recently claimed a victory in eliminating a wing of our movement in the Manchester region but I knew it to be false and self-serving. The price of the Western apathy would soon have the peaceful streets running in blood once again and they would spend fruitless hours. "I don't think that's a problem"Very soon Jody joined us again and I had another dream come true. I couldn't wait to fuck Jody while Susan played with my ass. I came like never before and lay back to recuperate.Susan got up, I presumed to go pee.She came back into the room with a guy that looked like he was still in high schoolI looked around the room a bit startled"Jeff, remember when you said you could receive pleasure from a guy?" Uh yeah" Here you go"This k** had a pair of running shorts. He had become a man marked for death. Meanwhile the FBI had a special agent tracking his activities for two years. The agent, Martin Miller, had come to see himself as something akin to Victor Hugo’s Javert to Shawn’s Jean Valjean. For Miller Shawn’s past as syndicate hireling had distinguished him for special, even obsessive, consideration. Worse, the region of Africa about to receive Shawn had been a focal point for the worst crimes against humanity for decades. Dozens of aid workers had met. ” “Ah, very interesting,” gulped Robert, “but my wife is back there in the hotel expecting me any minute.” “You don’t look like you’re in a hurry,” she commented, “and I can tell that you are not uninterested.” She moved a little closer to him and cupped his balls with her other hand. “Maybe just time for a quick one?” He looked nervously over her shoulder to see if anyone was watching. “No, I - ah - don’t think that’s possible,” he stammered in short breaths, but his cock had a totally.