What’s your name?”“Morris Feinberg”, he replied.“Sir, how long have you been coming to the Western Wall and praying?”“For 75 years.”�...�75 years! That’s amazing! What do you pray for?”“I pray for peace between the Christians, Jews and the Muslims.”“I pray for all the wars and all the hatred to stop.”“I pray for all our children to grow up safely as responsible adults and to love their fellow man.”“I pray that politicians tell us the truth and put the interests of the people ahead of their own. They called it their pre-dinner ball. Suddenly a waltz was playing and Madeline and Craig spun off to the music. John claimed his sister and Nadia stood there until Paris Waterman touched her shoulder and asked for the honor of the dance. Nadia held out her hand and he led her out on the dance floor and pulled her close as they joined the others in the waltz.As they moved to the music, Nadia became very aware of his nearness. She'd enjoyed their first dance so much, she was glad when he. She leaned in and sucked on my earlobe and breathed seductively into my ear, and said, “let me congratulate you on your new job, my handsome sexy man.” She moved in front of me, dropping to her knees, placing her head in my lap, with her face near the zipper of my jeans, watching my cock hardening in my jeans. She wanted to tease me and get me good and warmed up before we got going. She took her time rubbing my cock through my jeans, running her hand along the outline of it, reaching up inside. Then there was the lease of eighteen more armored Suburban’s.Lorrie would be happy because the eight Suburban’s that were here were staying. Only one more C5 flight would be required and it would be loaded both ways. It would be departing Morton with eight more Suburban’s and returning with all the equipment and tools used for the summit and the four helicopters.For lunch the ministers and premiers wanted to go to a swanky private club resort to celebrate the security contract. I really think.