. victims snatched from the brink, altered to suit and transported to the Southern Continent ... there to live out the rest of their lives in contente... bliss ... or not.Detachments of SASNZ (Special Air Service New Zealand, comprising 240 officers and other ranks, and SASAU (Special Air Service Australia, with like numbers of personnel were requested by the Queen to form a combined operations group to clear certain areas of terrorists.Since the SAS is a Mine's Bigger group, there was a period. Next morning we awoke to a dog barking , out side our window was a huge Great Dane and the guy who helped us the night before.He apologised and asked if we would like a coffee .Getting dressed , we wandered out and sat with our neibour a German man called Hank and his friend Kurt , plus the huge dog Brutus.These two men were extremly well tanned and looked around 50 ish they told us they had been there for several years and it was the holiday home.As we settled in they became very helpful and. She leaned harder into the guy’s side and began to stoke his cock through the gym shorts. I could see that he was now fully hard as Catie worked her hand over the huge tent in his shorts. I stopped right up behind Catie to get a closer look. When I was finally right behind her, I slipped my hand up her skirt and into her crotch. Her pussy was dripping wet and had soaked through her panties. I fingered her clit through the sopping wet silk.She suddenly pulled away from my hand and changed her. ” “Tell me more. Things you never tell anyone.” “There’s too many.” She shook her head. “Give me the dirty parts first. What’s your birthday wish?” She was blushing. I had to know why. “Let’s just say, I had some sexy plans for tonight.” “Well, I never met a sexy plan I didn’t like, so tell me more.” She smiled, and then wet her lips. A simply seductive gesture. “You’re a stranger,” she said. “That’s exactly why you’re going to tell me. It’s the perfect. Say whatever you want and.