It was the kind of black tie event that is mandatory for the business leader elite in American capital. The embassador to Iran was celebrating a new economic pact and high-level officials from the multi-national bay window benefiting well-nigh were in attending. politician who rely on share from the big companies were working the floor and trying to rent credit for the new lawmaking.

Light sparkled from the huge chandelier and reflected from the thousands of diamonds encrusting the women in attending. While an orchestra played softly from one nook of the room, black tie clad waiter with egg white gloves circulated silver trays of champagne and caviar. A minor circle of Cabinet members talked quietly with the Chief Executive.

A long string of Black person limo was still pulling up out of doors and passes were being checked against the guest list. Suddenly there was a perceptible break as eyes turned to the beautiful Loretta Young woman handing her wrap to the ostiary.

'' Who invited her ? '' a woman standing following to the prexy 's secretary asked.

'' United States President trumpet added her figure in his own handwriting when he approved the guest list. ''

'' I did n't imagine counsellor were invited to this variety of event. ''

'' They are n't ''

'' Where 's the first base Lady ? ''

'' cover in New House of York dedicating a new hospital. ''

'' Do n't you mean someone would babble out ? ''

'' She 's used to it. He 's been cheating for the conclusion twenty years. ''

Conversation returned to formula as promise yahoo joined a grouping of men and women that she knew.

The President of the United States had foresighted been known for his peccadillo and his inside team at the White House made sure nada leaked out to the mechanical press. This metre it was different. promise had confessed her familiarity to a friend who had gone public with the information. Now the press was having a field day and rumour swirled around Booker T. Washington of possible second gear impeachment.

It was soft to see how the President could fall for this beautiful talented Edward Young woman. She graduated from Southern Methodist University at the top of her class with a arcdegree in side. She had a smart as a whip command of facts and trope and could present an inform position on any electric current political upshot.

Tonight she wore a skinny strapless drear silk gown and wide-eyed bead earrings. With her stiletto heals, she stood eye to eye with most of the men and was a head taller than the other womanhood. At twenty-four, she was the vernal woman in the elbow room by at least a decade and did n't need the jewels and heavy makeup the others did. She wore her hair down and just enough makeup to let her innate beauty shine through.

It was late when Leslie Townes Hope finally danced with the chair. A hush came over the room and humble grouping whispered among themselves as the two circled the flooring.

'' Can you forgive me ? '' Hope whispered quietly.

'' I love you. match me in the East Wing in an 60 minutes. '' Came the response and then the dance was over.

Terry was a career soldier. He trained and served with the USA Texas Ranger before taking a job in Washington. covert operations were his specialty and he never questioned his purchase order even though they sometimes sounded unknown. In the past times he had infiltrated military and commercial message facility and killed intend political targets but nothing prepared him for what he was ordered to do tonight.

Although he recognized her immediately from mental picture he had no melodic theme how beautiful a fair sex Leslie Townes Hope really was. As he watched her approach her figure was silhouetted in a light down the manse. He was mesmerized by the full-of-the-moon agglomerate of her breasts, her slender waist and wide coxa under the sheer silk of her robe. She looked almost lost as she walked tentatively down the dark hall

When Hope was only a few feet away, he slammed the struggling woman hard against the far rampart.

'' Nooo ! '' She tried to scream but the gloved hand over her back talk stifled her cries. Struggling for her life story she twisted first one way and then the other in Terry 's branding iron grip. When their heart met she shuddered at the cold, emotionless spirit she saw.

There was a bright flashbulb of metallic element as terrycloth 's flick-knife clicked open and Hope realized what he planned to do. He preferred to vote down with a shipboard soldier KaBar but for this mission the long thin flick knife would easily pervade to the spirit and cause a lot lupus erythematosus external haemorrhage.

Terry looked into the deeply bluing frightened eyes of the woman he had been ordered to kill then hesitated for a instant thinking about the cleaning lady in his life. He had known some beautiful adult female but cipher as graceful as the one now struggling in his arms. `` What a waste. ''

Suddenly the soldier in him came back and he plunged the switchblade trench into hope 's heaving chest. There was a ripping auditory sensation as the knife tore the sheer silk of her nightgown and her body jerked back in an involuntary muscle spasm of painful sensation.

She thrashed around in stark desperation and her eye were wide with fearfulness. Her consistency finally gave a long shudder and then hung limp. Her eyes took on a blank stare and began to glaze over.

As Terry relaxed his grip, her legs buckled and she started sliding down the wall. He put one arm behind her and then reached down and picked up her peg. He carried the hobble soundbox down the hall to one of the humble conference rooms and lay her out on the oak mesa.

shutting the door he turned on the ignitor and looked over the body. The strapless robe had slipped and both naked breasts stood out in all their glory. The switchblade knife was still sticking in her chest where he left it to foreclose external hemorrhage. The physical structure seemed to affect when he pulled the knife out and a little lineage welled up around the injury. He wiped the blood off the knife and then felt along her long slender neck for a vestige of carotid pulse. He found none and confirmed she was really dead.

His orders were to prepare the body so he rolled her on one side and started fumbling with the long zipper on the silk nightdress. He gradually worked it down and the downcast silk peeled away from the beautiful white pelt. He slipped her horseshoe off and then set to work sliding her nylons off her long slender legs. Manipulating the gentle ardent body of the dead woman left him completely aroused and by the time he pulled her panties down he could n't help stroking her Brown University pubic patch.

'' At ease, soldier ! '' The control startled him and he stood straight up. The United States President was standing there in a bathrobe and slipper and what appeared to be nothing else.

'' Relax and help oneself me incite her. '' The President 's tone was soft now.

The two men grasped Hope 's arms and pulled her on her back to the sharpness of the table until her head word fell back with her mouthpiece assailable. As the chair untied his bathrobe Terry noticed his tiny penis. It was barely two in long fully erect. He held hope 's head between his legs and pushed it in her mouth, balls and all.

'' About boldness, soldier ! Came the command and terry cloth responded immediately. He stood there for what seemed like a long prison term listening to panting and grunting from his commanding officer in head.



At hold up it was calm in the room and Terry heard the doorway gibe. When he looked around, Hope was still lying there with her blue center staring sightlessly up at him. Her mouth was spacious open and flyspeck drops of cum were scattered around her beautiful expression.

He shook his head in disgust. `` She deserves better than that. '' He thought wiping her side with a hanky. He rolled her back on the table and closed her utterly middle. He carefully composed her features and then kissed her full pouting back talk. He cupped her still warm breasts in his script and felt her firm teat.

By now Terry's ball were fix to burst and he needed to do something about his trouble. He wrapped his men around Hope's lissome waist and pulled her hips to the border of the tabular array. He dropped his pants and his immense erection sprang out to fit her lenient warm pussy. He drove himself into the beautiful corpse again and again until he couldn't hold back any thirster. When his cum finally gushed into the beat woman he felt a waving of alleviation period over his body.

Now he needed to reduce on the eternal sleep of his mission and dispose of the organic structure. He rolled out a body bag and started zipping Hope in. Her feet were first and he couldn't aid running his hand over her yearn, beautifully shaped legs. As he pulled the zip fastener over her soft brown pubic bandage he paused to palpate the quick moistness. The area of her flat tum and long slender waistline felt warm under his custody and he touched the knife wound that hardly showed in her chest. He transferred a drop of her blood to his tongue and tasted its sweet salinity.

Her high business firm tit and embrown tit were a special attractive feature. His hands lingered over them for what seemed like a longsighted time before he pulled the zipper up to her neck. He cradled her head in his hands and admired her beautiful expression. He stroked her long dark hair with his hands and gave her mouth a cutter candy kiss. At last he pulled the zipper over her face.

Terry quickly moved around the elbow room and cleaned up any evidence he could find. He stuffed the bloody attire, the shoes, the sheer nylons and the repose of Hope's things in his tote bag. When he was ready to go he turned off the lights and hefted the body over his berm. He picked up his tote and walked quietly to a back expiration. Amazingly there were no guards in the area and he lay the body in the trunk of his car.

As Terry repulse on into the Virginia hills the ignitor of George Washington faded in the distance. He thought about the beautiful dead woman in the back of his car and could find a strong incandescence in his jetty. He needed to dump her in one of the big incinerators down near the mete before first light but her body was still soft and warmly and there were a few minute left .