"Possessed, you beg for my seed with wide glistening eyes. Reaffirming your plea by thrusting your face towards me. My balls, saturated in your sali...a, now teeth deep. No air left. No room for anything but me, you give me everything, showing me your strength. The stability in your vulnerability. You visually capture me. You devour me as I fuck your face like an animal. Everything pauses, I feel you stop time.You see yourself.Stillness.I grunt, then roar uncontrollably as I selfishly empty. The President has sufficient support in congress and the senate to go ahead, and he has asked me to act as go-between in acquiring Nauru from you."The Judge went silent to allow that little bit of news to sink in.When I didn't immediately reply, the Judge smiled and said, "I know. You have no earthly idea what Nauru is worth on the world market, so let me give you the best offer, right out of the shoot. The President has authorized me to purchase Nauru from you for forty-eight billion,. When it’s done with the girl it will leave again. Come, I’ll show you.”We left the jail and stood just outside it. Foster began to recite something Latin sounding, which must have been an incantation. I couldn’t begin to reproduce what he said, and I wouldn’t want to anyway, so I won’t try. When he was done reading everything suddenly got quiet. It was like the air had been sucked out the room, and I noticed that I could see the steam from my breath. Toward the center of the jail, just above. Still holding his member tightly in my hand, I see him wince at the pain of me pulling so hard. I make a little moo with my lips to show him I can see his pain. Not letting go, I proceed to pull him towards me. With my right hand, I unbutton his pants. They drop to the floor around his ankles, leaving only his police belt snug around his waist. I smile at the thick black belt holding his pistol, his handcuffs, his mace, his extra bullets, his pager, and his key ring.I love a naked man in a Sam.