It was the modern iron curtain and I was locked inside
the nation of the free and the home of the brave. As an eyewitness to the Hillary Clinton
secret computer email server scandal I have been enslaved by the Clintons
through extortion. If I dare say a word
they will destroy my career and family and if the Clinton's don't get me the
government will.
The government granted me immunity somewhat meaning if
I helped them I wouldn't be tried for Treason against the United States but in
the mean time I had to sleep and eat inside the government detention camp for
at least 12 months so the presidential elections could conclude. They said I could go home today if I would give them my pictures, the Clinton's at play. The Russian maid was little more than a sex slave but honestly she was good looking...
The F.B.I. said I could do the twelve months in the
Camp David compound under a shade tree or a 25 year sentence for sabotage
against the United States.
The F.B.I. could also put me behind bars in GITMO Cuba
and have me stand in front of a military court for supposed espionage and
anti-American propaganda during war times with the Islamic Radicals.
So here I sit all day on the military bunk inside a
cell so small you cannot walk around and stretched out I can touch both
concrete walls. I thought about sex and money a lot and wondered how I could work a deal with the Clinton's?
It didn't take long to run out of conversation but the
fed's never ran out of questions and after a half year I've lost twenty six
pounds and spend all my time in seclusion, not sitting under a shade tree.
It's amazing how easy it is too think when you're free
and how tiresome thinking can be behind a locked door made out of thick
wood.
The only real break you get is during meal time when
the other detention members gather for food and drink because we're allowed to
talk to each other but not about the reasons we're being detained.
It was a month or so ago when another guy got caught
with a scrap of paper and a pencil at two o'clock in the morning and most of us agree he's laid up inside GITMO Cuba.
I remember very well squatting around all day and
night in the Clinton Mansion installing and maintaining their secret email
computer servers.
I worked on the secret email server for several years
even though it was mostly unpleasant work the money was great. I would take the heavy key out of my pocket each
morning and unlock the steel basement door and walk down the basement stairs
always being on alert to see if Hillary Clinton or Bill was down there.
At times Hillary would be down there in the middle of
the night with all the bright lights turned on and wide awake typing on the
computer terminal I had installed. At
any unusual hour a Clinton could be found in the basement computer room and
they also had an armed guard with them which always subjected me to the
customary search finding my pitiful possessions of a coffee thermos and my cell
phone.
If something displeases a Clinton they would rag your
for a month and a host of unpleasant possibilities would await, including
helping Hillary Clinton on what she called personal errands.
My heart did skip a beat when I say Hillary's entire
body tremble having sex with one of the female maids last summer. I walked into the basement computer room on a
Saturday morning and I heard a cough and a whisper in front of me so I didn't
turn on the lights.
The Russian maid was cursing Hillary in English with
her heavy Russian accent for not holding her tit in her mouth right and
proceeded to slap Hillary's naked ass until it was red, at least by candle
light.
The Russian was telling Hillary to hurry up and to
come along as the maid was now fingering the only vagina that wanted to be
president.
"Very nice Hillary" as the maid was making
some progress with Hillary and her climax problems. "What is it Baby"
in that thick Russian accent as Bill approached the maid with his pants pulled
down fondling his penis wanting her to kiss it again.
The comfortless basement and Bill's toneless voice
gave me the idea of taking some pictures with my phone as Hillary started
jumping and Bill started pumping all the while the fully nude Russian maid
naturally let Bill engage her ass to please him and earn more.
Bill was like a pussy torpedo and he jammed it up her
ass and automatically started to cum as he launched too early again.
Underneath the Russian maid Hillary was having her own
fun as she was blushed and rushed to finish as the old girl was having some
attention problems.
Like a passenger train the maid and Hillary were
connected now by a nine inch rubber
penis and Hillary wanted the whole thing inside her.
That love train rolled and rolled and Hillary got over
the bridge and screamed with delight as the maid cheered her along.
It wasn't the email server secrets they wanted they
wanted me to give them those dozen or so pictures which no man should ever have
to imagine anything like it.
