“The Portuguese Ambassador is raising hell that you are holding meetings with other foreign dignitaries and that they were not notified or invited. ...He is on his way over here now demanding answers and to file an official complaint. What kind of meetings did you conduct at the airport?” Dick asked.“We were all in the customs area waiting to go through the process and they recognized me and wanted to talk and take pictures. I didn’t think it proper to tell them to go to hell; after all they do. She eagerly touched the pink head and slowly took in her mouth. Aaah…She did for 10min. I was about to cum. I took it out. I made her to sleep on her back and opened her thighs, her cunt was dripping which made bed spread wet. I went in between her. She asked r we doing wrong. I replied don’t worry dear there ‘s nothing wrong in making things feel u happy. I was inserting my penis in to any hole for the first time. I rubbed the pink head over her slit and teased her clitoris. She said enough. We’re losing time here. Have you double-checked the freighter?” “The freighter? It was unloaded hours ago. There was nothing left on the deck.”“I better double-check. If they have been overlooked and ride back into space we going to be fekked.”He growled.”Couldn’t hurt to look, I suppose. I called a drone. The Brummer is about to lift off, so you better be off by then.”A Cargo drone with a partially open personnel cage was whisking me through the night and up past rain-wet walls of a man-made. They yelled to Bianca, saying, ‘hey, baby, how about coming with me,” or “why don’t you stay a while, sexy thing.” Bianca waved and smiled to them. Apparently, she loved the attention, but they left them alone as they crawled their way closer to the white section of town.“Isn’t this a little dangerous? We’re leaving the ‘hood, and we’re headed towards white territory.”“Nonsense, Reggie. You haven’t been out much, have you? You’re the kind of guy who actually studied in school. You’re too.