"I would love to see you again," I said. "I am feeling the same," she replied, hugging me again. "What about Tuesday, in two days time?" "I can do tha...," I said, smiling, and gently kissing her lips again, as we looked into each other's eyes. "We could go for a walk, then chill on the beach for a bit. Then come back to mine if you like." Aha," I replied, smiling and holding her waist a little closer to me. She kissed me again, our tongues wetly caressing in our mouths. "Would you want to touch. They were quite the odd couple. Eddie picking at his sandwich as if he was having high tea at the White House, while Wes tore into his like a stray dog.Wes: So we going to the tea plant next?Eddie: It would be the next logical stop. Maybe her buddy Bart can help us locate her.Wes: Oh I'm sure he can. The real question is will he? They are all connected but we have to find the threads. I don't think they are going to hand them to us.Eddie: Stop with that Zen shit, just say it.Wes: You know what. I gripped it with my teeth and battered it with my tongue. I knew Blondie's moans had at least as much to do with my assault on her nipple as to the rhythmic assault on her cunt by the mammoth cock that was penetrating her. A very small, very dark black man who looked Ugandan entered Blondie when the other withdrew. His cock was the largest I had seen that evening, and Blondie sighed with anticipation as she guided it between her lips. Her nipple felt as if it were about to explode when I took. .25...26 my god will it never end?She stands up, salutes the audience and the man who did spank her brings her back to the backstage.Five minuts later, Daniela is back with me behind the bar...On the second evening, there’s nomore chair in the middle and as the last time the lady boss leaves me and vanishes in the dark backrooms to reappear wearing a leather outfit, such a sexy catwoman, near from the Michelle Pfeiffer’s one in Batman returns. A long whip in her hand, she doesn’t say a word,.