Blonde The Duel

     When I awoke after my abduction outside of Barrajas (how embarrassing fist.) I found blonde I had been taken to fist the office of Alexandra Milan, head of WOPI. That's when she explained how fist WOPI is able to brainwash its victims, the eroto blondefist-hypnotism technique I reported on before. Then she blondefist told me that it was blonde her custom blonde to have one night alone with each "guest" (at least "the virile good looking ones" ) before his conditioning began. Consequently fist, she was blonde inviting me to her private blonde quarters later that evening movies, "for dinner," and blonde by implication, a postprandial seduction. I naturally told her she fist was fist crazy if she expected me to sleep with her. She just smiled and said in that blonde case, she would be looking blonde forward to the challenge.
     About seven a pretty young blonde woman brought a (perfectly fitting blondefist) tux to my room. "Ms Milan likes formality," she smirked. I turned down blonde her invitation to "help" me shave, bathe, and dress for dinner. At five of eight the same blonde young woman returned, eyed me approvingly and fist escorted me blonde to Alexandra's quarters blondefist. I followed her to an elevator that took us to a circular room on a basement level. There she led blonde me to one of several identical well-lighted underground blondefist corridors to another elevator. This took us to blondefist the top floor of another building.
     "No," I almost whispered.
     "Yes, Alexandra blondefist, anything . I want your body. I want my prick in your pussy. Take me, Alexandra. Fuck me." I pleaded . Dazed blonde by lust, I was blonde hardly aware blondefist that blonde she blondefist undressed me. When I was naked, she led me to bed and gently pressed me down on my back.