, and then they had gone for dinner and some drinks. She couldn’t remember the name of the restaurant or bar “somewhere around Covent Garden” wa...s all she could offer. And yes, the champagne they’d ordered went to her head.“Did anything else happen?” I asked, watching for any reaction in her eyes. “No, not really” she lied – she looked away from me whilst answering. “So how did you get that bite mark on your boob?” “What bite mark? You must have done it…………………..no wait, it’s probably were my. .uh-huh....' l screamed as he slammed me from behind.Ven Stopped just as l could feel my pussy dripping with my juices again. l could hear Quinn licking and sucking my pussy and Ven's dick as he pulled out of me. l turned around to see Ven's cock dripping wet from my throbbing pussy. l could feel it running down my legs too.Ven pulled Quinn up, just when l thought he was going to bend her over the couch and fuck her brains out, he pointed to the chair and said 'Sit...' He turned around and told. A non descript looking female approached them. She was 5’6′ tall not pretty but not ugly either. Her figure was womanly enough but not spectacular. Her appearance was so unnoticeable that she would almost be invisible in a crowd. As she reached their table she said: ‘Hi guys could I join you for lunch?’ Connie, ever the affable one, replied: ‘Sure we have plenty of room.’ As the girl plunked her lunch tray down on the round table and seated herself, she started: ‘My name is Karen Steinhauer’,. You really did it. You found her and brought her back.”“I’m sorry she got so banged up.”“I’ve read some reports out of Russia about what happened. It’s a miracle the leg was the only thing injured. No, you did phenomenal work, and I will forever be in your debt.”“While I don’t normally like to jump right in calling in favors, I do have one thing I need from you.”“Name it.”“I need a permanent US residence status for Kara,” Taylor said, tilting his head in the girl’s direction.“That’s the ....