If King Roddick the IV had wanted to, he could destroy everything his son had worked for these last seventeen years. And yet now he was offering them ...heir complete freedom. Sha'kir placed a hand on her husband's sword arm."What does the good king ask of us?" That is simple my lady. He wants you to gather a team and destabilize this country so that he can invade and take it for himself. Once that is done, you and your team will be paid handsomely, and his majesty will see to it that you have. He suggested we head for my place. After getting the lighting, music and air conditioning right they both proceeded to strip. As soon as our gear was off Sonia got Lance and I to lie back on the bed while she knelt between us. I watched her take Lance's cock in her hand, and then suck the knob into her mouth. Her other hand gripped hold of my cock and started to massage it to hardness. It didn't take much effort. Soon her lips moistened the head of my cock, her tongue lapping wetly all over it.. I knew the police had not questioned Desmond Huntley after his arrest. He told them he wanted an attorney before questioning even began and they returned him to his cell.I knew that the state's case hinged primarily on a videotape and an eyewitness. Given the widely-ranged estimated time of death, both would be easy to impeach. In fact, as soon as I got the name of the eyewitness, I planned to do exactly that. I would insist that the police provide a lineup and force the witness to pick Desmond. We sat down at a small table and everything seemed rather dull. You were very nervous as I had told you some of the things that went on over here and you drank too much, too quickly, and you were soon very tiddly, giggling like a schoolgirl. Then the lights went out and you saw your very first live sex-show. You sat there, open-mouthed in astonishment, and as you did my hand slid up your skirt knowing full well you had no panties on, so I could slide my fingers in your hot pussy as we watched.