I just arrived here and was glad to see that other American's are here also. Have you been here long?"She paused before she replied, allowing a little... smile to form in the corners of her lips before she replied in a soft, sultry sounding voice "My friends call me Mariah. I was born in America but I've been here for the last ten years, so I almost consider myself to be a native. I saw you in the bar with your attractive friend." Mariah is a pretty name. I like the sound of it. It invokes a. Yes, I’d love you to fuck me – I’d climb all over that body of yours Mike. Go find yourself a little darling like that young engineer student you work with up north – a babe who will worship you without question, that’s what you need.’ ‘Is that a no?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘But you’re willing to rut whenever we both feel like it now and in the future?’ ‘I wasn’t thinking of the future, but that sounds acceptable. Yes.’ ‘Thanks Liz, for being so honest with me, I find what you’ve told me very agreeable, and. "You are right, Amanda," he said more quietly. "I am distraught, and exasperated—with reason, I believe. But please understand my perception."I accepted the assignment to this mission in part because I believed I could best protect it. Another part of my thinking, though, was that in doing so I would have the opportunity to be in congress with some of the best minds of my lifetime. I yearned for the opportunity to meet with these intellectual giants, to converse with them, to sit at their feet. “No, please leave it off” you said, more of a command than a request. I smiled, happy to strut around your lovely home as a part of your art collection.While you pulled up your pants and became better arranged, I finished dinner, making sure your steak and asparagus, salad, cheese, and pecans were just as you liked them, arranging your place across from me so that you wanted for nothing. I called you to dinner and we engaged in the normal banter of family life.I am sure friends would be.