At least with his usual clients he knew how the girls would be treated. He was much less confident that the yahoo's from the English public school sys...em that filled British Intelligence had the slightest idea of what to do with a woman. Still, he thought, philosphically, it was hardly his problem.Eventually the locomotive coughed its way around the last curve of its 300 mile journey, and sighed with apparent relief as it slid to a halt in the ramshackle station in Brazzaville.It was the. "Stunned I said, "How in the hell did you find out so much about me, so fast? I only met Michelle a couple of days ago. And, ah, ah, why are you so interested in me?"Howard started to speak but Missy put her hand on his arm. "I should answer that Chuck. Oh, my name is the same as Michelle's, La Fontaine, Michelle La Fontaine. My husband was Michelle's Father's Brother. Michelle was named after me. Her parents, my husband, and I were very close. I am a god parent. Call me Missy though as it is. She: why are you in a hurry let’s come back soon and do whatever we wantMe: only after a kiss.We hugged so tightly and she gave a good kiss and we went to the bar to have some drinks.All the three girls had vodka and I had a beer (tip for guys, never have vodka before sex)I downloaded a truth or dare game and we played the naughty levels of it to some extent and we were sitting there till 11:30 in the night and we enjoyed playing the game a lot and after the bar closed we went back to our rooms. Madeline and Elizabeth exchanged farewells over a long dressing session, and we promised to write when we could. Elizabeth made me a wonderful gift of a trunk of girl things - clothes, make-up, jewelry and my beloved corset - things she had secreted from the servants, and was to be my lifeline for the two years she would be gone. I would have fewer excuses to find time free now my cousin was to be gone, and I knew that it would be a hard time. It had been the best four years of my life, and.