His conversation with the queen had raised far more questions than it had answered. To say nothing of the considerable inner turmoil it had stirred up...The same questions had been rolling through his mind, over and over again since the Queen had made it her business to be elsewhere and no answerers seemed to be forth coming.His mother was alive? What did the empress know about his mother?Like it or not there was no conceivable way for him to pry the answers from her 'august' person anytime soon.. Golden, my mommy said I shouldn't do that.' And I always shaved or got a wax—you know, my snatch—before I went to my appointments with him. Get the idea?" He was into kiddie porn," I said with distaste."Into it? He was the fuckin' king of it, it turned out. In D.C. at least, and probably other places too."That sounded pretty off the charts to me. "Honey, are we talking about the same man? I mean, he's a U.S. Senator for God's sake." So?" she retorted. "Old Agnew was Vice fuckin' President, and. Get down there cuck boy and help the slut out."I didn't have to be told twice as I slid down to my knees beside my girlfriend as she slid the dick from her mouth and held the wet shaft out for me to take. I eased my mouth over the large head and began to suck his cock, my first black cock, as it filled my mouth. Sandy and I took turns licking his rod. One would suck and lick his dick while the other would tongue his balls.We alternated for several minutes until I looked up to see Sandy raising. I wanted to look back over my shoulder, back up at the surface, but I knew that all I would find were familiar faces getting smaller and smaller and besides, Chance was trying to film the back of my head descending."What do you think?" Chance asked. "What do you think we'll discover down here, Ms. Sans?" I don't know," I tried to make my voice sound conversational. "We've discovered what we believe to be a temple so there could be any number of things in these sub-basements –tombs, storage,.