The girls had spent the four days with me. They were spending Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday at JBG. Six weeks to the election.The first two wells in ...ameroon were productive. The next two were dry - no oil or gas. The next four were productive. The pipelines were being run down to the trunk line to the refinery. Twelve hundred JBG security were now in Cameroon and Nigeria.On Tuesday they had killed a ten man scouting party from one of the new groups. Elsabab had started showing up on fliers. Kirti – Ahhhhhhh, please suck my nipples darling. Don’t tease me, I am dying to get my nipples sucked.However, I kept teasing her. I moved her petticoat to her hips and started caressing her inner thighs. She moaned loudly. Slowly, I removed her petticoat and could see her wet pantie. I smiled and removed her pantie slowly.Then I went down and started kissing her knees and went further up. I kissed her thigh and was pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples.Kirti – My brown nipples will turn. We lay like that washed in each other's sweat in a lovers embrace for may be ten minutes.I need to go to that bathroom. I whispered, "Darling. I need to go to the bathroom."He slowly lifted himself and said, "Don't take too long. I want you more."I rolled off the bed and with wobbly legs stood up. He added, "Don't wash your pussy. I want those juices."I went in and sat on the john. It was a strange pleasure to pass urine after being mercilessly fucked.I came back and got into bed. He held me. Perhaps he would try her mother also, later. The man had invited the Emir to visit his home, and she would undoubtedly be offered to him if he accepted.It was the meeting itself which was annoying him. That was mostly because it was with the U.S. Ambassador Sharon Klein, and he knew she intended to push yet again for "more trade", by which she would mean opening the country up to American multinationals like McDonald's and Coca-Cola, and buying Boeing aircraft to replace the Airbus 380s Air.