She was studying some college there, I have never heard of anyway, I did not wish to know either. While talking she was not much like the girls, means... she preferred to remain silent. I was neither talkative. Then I asked her. Why she came by my calls? I can be a bad guy and I can do bad things to her. She smiled. And said faith. I was completely bowled over, but then I said how come you have faith on someone you have never seen. She remained calm for a moment and then naughtily asked, what bad. I tell her I am and she slides the cock out and in all the way to the balls. "Good Boy, taking my cock. Let's see how much you can take."Before I am able to process that last comment, she start to drive her hips back and forth, pushing her cock in and out of my ass, slowly gaining speed. She grabs my hips with both hands and thrusts her girlcock deep into my ass, leans in and says: "We are going to keep going until I make you cum just with my cock." "Anything you'd like, Miss. Please Fuck Me!". Theirs is not the history of kings and generals but of the foot soldier, the takers of the hill and the grunt in the trenches. As an example, just a short time ago a man found out his father was responsible for preventing emperor Hirohito of Japan from committing suicide at the end of the war. The man rushed in just as the emperor was raising a gun to his head and at great peril to his own life got the weapon away from the emperor, saving him for the trial he deserved. The soldier never told. He’s unreadable. Changed.“I made the deal, didn’t I?”“That you did. Heh, and this is a long way from the Civil Corruption Division ... Tell me something, son. How does it feel to be a dirty Fed?” The older man smiles. “I only know it from the dirty warden’s perspective.”The young man remains unchanged, but his words reveal his soul. “This is the way it is. Are you playing ball or not?”The old man reaches forward and takes the young man’s hand in his for a shake. But instead of a cordial shake.