I couldn’t help thinking about Margret and John and what they might be doing.All while I grilled the burgers I was getting hard just hoping they wou...ld fuck in front of me. Finally the burgers were done but apparently Margret and John were not, so I went to call on them.I knew where they probably would be as Margret has a special rock ledge where she likes to sit. She has told me that is also where she gave David a few blow jobs, her and I have also had sex there too. I stopped out of sight. ‘You will need this Mr. Marcus since the Defense Minister wanted you to explain your men’s capabilities,’ she explained her eyes meeting mine. ‘Call me Marc and I didn’t even know your name,’ I replied to her extending my right hand. ‘I am Sara Ibrahim,’ she giggled a bit reaching for my hand, grasping it, and we both shook hands, ‘I’ll let the Minister of Defense know you’re here Marc.’ She pushed the intercom button and spoke in Arabic, a reply came and she moved away from her desk. ‘Right. Finally, he said, “That is a brilliant man.”“I agree,” Claudia said. This wasn’t the first client of Magus to call him brilliant.“A year ago a friend of mine in Washington D C told me to take my problem to Solutions Incorporated. I took my friend’s advice and went to visit Magus. I gave him ten dollars to solve a problem for me. He took my money. After listening to my problem, he said that he would work on it, but he couldn’t make any promises on finding a good solution. I didn’t hear back from. Yes, Master, she replied before backing away a few steps and turning to walk to our bed. My pet stood next to one of the pillars of our four-poster bed, patiently waiting for me, her palms still presented to me as her eyes were staring at the floor. I placed the whip on the wall and strutted over to the bed, sitting on the edge of the mattress as I stared hard at her. I needed not to ask her if she saw me, I knew that she could since I was right in front of her. After a moment of silence, I.