’ ‘I won’t argue about food,’ I said, following him into the kitchen after he picked up the notepad, ‘but I’m surprised that you don’t w...nt another chance at me, now that I’m sober. I wouldn’t say no.’ Those dark eyes took a moment to devour me again, sending a shiver up my spine. ‘Oh, I haven’t lost interest but this is too important to rush. I don’t want to make love to you because you’re afraid, drunk or feeling guilty. When the time and place are right, we will make love, Sandy. Count on. Any enemy could get me to make damning utterances that would at the very least end my career—and could result in conviction for treason and execution. Never mind that my medical records had a warning that deep interrogation had a severely negative effect on me—that's not how political warriors won their turf wars. I drained my cup, set it down, closed my eyes..."Is he awake, yet?" another voice asked."I'm so sorry, Manny," this voice was familiar, if only I could place it. "I need him. I love. Still, no words from her, only excited OHH!s and Ahh!s. I tore her bra off and buried my face in her fleshy globes, then I stood over her and slapped my leaking member on her face, occasionally burying it into her mouth. Mom was utterly pleased with the way she was being used, I thought she would hyperventilate, the way she was panting and moaning! “Turn over!, I need to fuck you”, I said. She complied and thrust her ass into the air. I grabbed her hips and tugged her to the side of the. She was intrigued, and when the meeting ended she said that she would contact him in the next few days.He was thrilled to see the email the next day. In it she said that she could work within his limits and schedule. She had also attached a contract for him to sign and bring with him next time they met. He became concerned, then excited as he read it. She had copied the limits he had stated in an earlier e-mail and the rest of it was just a few lines stating that basically he was hers and would.