I let her go finally and reached for her hand. I tuggedher along and we headed for the bedroom. She hesitatedslightly as we reached the doorway, but t...en I saw adetermination cross her eyes and she boldly stepped intothe room. She reached for the belt hanging loosely at thewaist, but I stopped her. She frowned at me and thensurrendered herself to another kiss. I moved us towardsthe bed and we fell onto it. We kissed and hugged and ourhands roamed over our clothed bodies. She gasped as she felt. " He suddenly stops at the end, when he seesmy more than puzzled face, that covers my mind. That is trying hard tokeep up with what he said.I understand most of what he said and I file the unknown parts mentallyaway to question later on. "Ahh....welcome? I go see Becky now?" Sorry I forget sometimes, that you did not even know how to say 'hello'a few months back. But you go and have fun.....then come get me and Iwill fill you in from there?" he asks me.I get most of it. So I nod to him, as I. "Ben Stone is head of what you might call my country?s Secret Service."Does he know the truth about Dean/Jennifer?? asked Ronald."Yes he does," replied the PM. "He is the only person who had any commonsense. He figured on this day happening so he had a plan already drawnup."Ben Stone arrived at my house five minutes before the press - justenough time for my parents to wake me."Dean, Hillary told the press," Ben told me, as the door bell rang."Don't answer that, it is most likely the press."I. He realised things were not going well, but he and his Barrister hoped that if they presented these woman to have low morality and to have participated with consent, all he had to do was claim the gun went off whilst he was defending himself after being shot himself. A possible manslaughter whilst under duress was his defence against the murder of the young Policeman. His defence with the woman was they all came to work for him willingly, and therefore a charge of living off immoral earnings.