" I know," she picked up for me. "'But.'" 'But' is right," I burst out. "All I've been doing for the past week is marking time and hiding out. How lon...g can I keep doing that? I'll have to keep moving, try to stay a step ahead of everybody, and how long can that go on? And what happens when I run out of money and the credit cards get canceled, what then? Become a homeless bum on the streets? I can't work, not in my field, not even schlepping burgers at some fast-food joint, they want ID for that. I kept gazing at him while my mouth engulfed as much of his cock.My hungry pussy needed this hard piece of black meat. Taking it out of my mouth and holding it in front of my face while I smiled around his erection, I told Mike what I needed.He smiled back and made me lie on my back onto the bed.Then he peeled off my tight shorts and he laughed as he saw my labia was glistening and soaked from the juices of my avid pussy.With my fingers I separated my pussy lips apart for him.Mike leant forward. "You know the best thing that could happen is the Russians come here."She nodded slowly. Looking back at the SUV, Diana's features hardened. She reached out and stroked my face from temple to chin. Her eyes met mine as I absorbed the new best and worst of Special Agent Diana LaDon's life."The Vice President is dead, Tavi," she said. "Director Meril is fighting a losing battle with cancer, dying an inch at a time." That psychologist is alive." I saw it all, no wonder she never let me touch. ”The ladies were effusive in their thanks for his recognition of their service for the tribe, so he cut that short by asking, “Tell me, ladies, have you ever heard of leather being scraped so thin that you can almost see through the skin?”This caused confusion, as they had to admit they hadn’t.One of the older ladies enquired, “Why do you ask that, High Chief?”“Now there you have me, ladies: my ulterior motive for being here. When coming to thank you, it set me thinking. A recent discovery made.