“She really wanted to,” I told him. “So did I, but I don’t want it to be hurriedly, at the end of a date. I want us to do it right when it’s...time.”“Then why do the two of you reek like sex?” he asked.“I couldn’t give Tricia everything she wanted from me tonight, but I did what I could to show her how much I love her.”“I see,” he said, not happy with the answer.“Mr. Saunders, I know you don’t like me and I wish that could be different, but I’m talking to you openly because I want you to trust. "We've always been able to see where it went before," complained the voice."You mean you're spending a quarter billion dollars of the taxpayers' money for me to tell you something you're not even listening to?" I'm listening now, motherfucker. Give me those numbers again." Just throw out another fucking ball on the edge of the fairway," suggested Bob."We have to recover that ball," said the Secret Service agent. "We can't afford for anybody to find it and put the fucking thing on EBay."It. . dirty............ cock sucker!" He sneered as he fucked his cock in my throat! I started to gag! His hand closed on my throat, squeezing just hard enough to feel his cock moving in my throat! I heard him moan in delight!I was gasping when he moved away. The taste of cock, cum and ass in my mouth!I saw him checking the time. He got to his feet and used the towel to wipe himself."I need a piss!" He said.I quickly got up and knelt, mouth open wide on the blanket.He gave a chuckle as he stepped. He said we could learn some things".Sharon turned to me. Fortunately I was completely deflated by now. "Dan. Where is Terri"?Why would she be asking about Terri? "I think she went swimming a while ago. Why"?"I think you should go check on her"."I'm sure she is fine. She swims alone all the time. We all do"."Dan. That's not the point. I think you should go check on her".Then it hit me. "Where's John"?"Go check on her".I jumped up and started to jog towards our swimming hole. I went just a few.