Then she leaned over to me. "There is good newsand bad news for you. The good news is that you are not under arrest forvoyeurism. The bad news, well, ...we can't go into it all, as a lot of it ishighly classified information. What has happened is through no fault ofyour own; a terrorist has stolen your ID. We are not allowed to tell youwhat group he is from, but we are allowed to tell you that he is highlydangerous." So why don't you arrest or shoot him dead then, if you know who he isand he is so. "You see I told you, your power is much lower than me now, good bye though I may join you soon."Jonathan began to crush the crystal, the spirit slashing at Jonathan's throat, chest anywhere it could till there was a crushing crack, the spirit screamed one last time then burst into flame, then was gone.Appearing in the meeting building he saw that Pompoff was destroyed, his adopted son impaled on several pieces of glass, his father's aide was alive, but with a broken back and legs he wasn't. "Let me see it," she pleaded in a small voice as I approached. I tossed my robe aside and quickly lost my posing suit. Tonya dropped to her knees and began to slather my now exposed manhood with the slippery liquid. She then lost her tiny blue panties before she climbed onto the bed and laid on her back. Tonya's cock was so hard that it was flat against her lower belly.I climbed on the bed and took my place between her shapely nylon covered leg which she had spread wide for me."Now fuck me,". My captain asked me questions just like she said, and I didn't lie about anything. I visited Bianca many more times. She taught me all about making love with a woman. At times she'd have one or two of her girls whom she trusted help further my education. I enjoyed telling and showing them how to please me.Madame Bianca was my first experience with anyone sexually, but she wouldn't be the last. I discovered and enjoyed a new lover with each new port, always female, after a bit of discrete.