‘‘We can do that many, but no more for a while,’’ Andy said.‘‘Same contract numbers as the State Department? Twelve hundred and fifty a da...y per man, plus they reimburse travel expenses and supply food and shelter,’’ Vickie said.‘‘Fair enough. When will they start arriving in Saudi Arabia?’’ General Ingram asked.‘‘Some will be there tomorrow. The contracts need to be signed today; they will be faxed within the hour, ‘‘ Andy said.I quickly ran the numbers in my head. Damn, there is going to be. .." She let the words trail off."For now," Don began, "I think I want that nice body of yours stretched out so I can get at it. OK, Wench, strip and then over here."Soon he had the padded leather wrist and ankle cuffs attached to his victim and Kelly was already feeling herself becoming wet. Don raised her arms and attached the cuffs to chains from a couple of ceiling hooks spaced three feet apart. He pulled her up until she was standing on tip toe and then stood back to admire his work. The. As the head was exposed again, I started to place it inside my mouth. My tongue darted round his helmet, making him groan more with joy. I couldn’t believe I had Santa’s cock inside my mouth. All the years I thought he wasn’t real but he was very, very real. I took more of his shaft into my mouth, pushing my head down the pulsing length as far as possible. I gagged slightly as his helmet hit the back of my throat but I managed to keep him there for a few seconds. My fingers cradled and rolled. "Henri, is that a man in drag?" Jeannine has always been interested in TVs; after all, she is married to one.I looked at her retreating back. Taller than I had thought at first. Beefy shoulders, pink-tan from the sun, no sign of strap marks; big hands, with short pink nails, big feet, nails enamelled to match the finger nails; a short hair cut, with curly grizzled hair; discreet golden ear-clips, obviously not real gold."Could be."I watched her return. Not much make-up, except for the eyes,.