condoms in the night table drawer just in case. I also did a lot of reading. I had to learn all I could because I wanted our first time together to be ‘special’. Reading also convinced me that I wanted to be the ‘top’.”

He removed his fingers and quickly rolled a condom over his shaft. He then took his cock in his hand and ran it along the slippery ass valley and over the twitching rosebud. Pressing the tip of his condom clad dick against the hot, soft yielding flesh he heard what sounded like a ripping sound…At first he had thought it was the rubber ripping, then he realized that it was not a ripping sound, but rather a buzzing sound and it was coming, not from the Arab’s ass, but from the kitchen…. “Shit, what the fuck is that?” Joseph screamed in exasperation.

“Damn! It sounds like my cell phone. I must have left it in the kitchen, along with my pants.” Fazzi said, “I should have shut it off. I bet it is my driver telling me he has dropped off Richard.”

“Damn, forget the fucking thing. Not now when I’m about to blow your lovely ass open with my cannon. Don’t answer it,” Joseph said disgustedly, “every time I get a real hard on ... a phone goes off!”

“I am sorry, but I have to answer it, Habibi. At this hour it could be important. Besides if he can not get me on the cell phone, he will call the house and I do not want Mary to know we are home just yet,” he said, smiling as he got off the bed and went into the kitchen. “Keep that field gun of yours loaded and ready, just do not start without me. I will be right back. I will make this as fast as possible. It should not take too long.” Joseph heard him fumbling around and then opening the cell he heard him say, “Hello, yes––there is a Private Benson here, please hold one minute.” A naked grinning Arab returned with Joseph’s cell phone in his hand. “It is your phone, not mine.”

Taking the phone he said rather sharply, “Benson here.”

“I take it you are not alone. Just answer me, using yes or no. Do you know who this is?”

“Yes.”

“Listen carefully, and don’t ask questions. Are you at the apartment? Is that Fazzi with you?” Barns asked.

“Yes.”

“Are the two of you alone?” The FBI Agent asked.

Joseph sheepishly answered, “Yes.”

“O.K. You are to do exactly as I say. Pack up and get the hell out of there. Now! Make the excuse you are being called back to base on alert. You have less than half an hour to get out. As soon as you are off the estate call me. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir. At once!”

“Move it! Now! And call me later. That’s an order.” Barns said and rang off.

“Yes captain,” he said into the now dead phone as he swung his legs off the bed and ripped the condom off his softened cock. “I’m on my way now.” And then he shut the phone. “I’m sorry, it’s the fucking army again,” he said getting up and running into the bathroom while he tried to explain to the bewildered Fazzi that he had to rush back to the base, telling him that