Just go on through there; it's the door on the left. I be in, in a few minutes for my turn with the slut.' Almost in a daze I went in through the pass...geway, I once again had a raging hard on, knowing that Paula was having sex with three strange men and the barman referring to my sweet little wife as a slut. Why was this turning me on so much, the thought of strange men using my wife for their sexual pleasure. But nothing had prepared me for what I found in that room. Paula was completely naked. ? ?You have pissedme off and you will now both lick and kiss them.? Plan to get used to the taste and the smelldaily and forever.? Her sneakers touched my face and shewiggled her feet so that the sneakers caressed my lips and nose.? Afraid they would truly leave me tied up inthe theater I started to lick and then kiss the canvas.? It really stunk and smelt of canvas. Sweatrubber and toe jam.? Jane kept yelling atme to kiss and lick harder and kept whamming my face with her sneakers to showshe. . he said that he would like to have a chat with you when he comes over.” “A chat?” Elle nodded again, “He thinks he might be able to persuade you to... ” “What, let him fuck you?” Elle smiled nervously. “Fucking cheek,” Jeff uttered. “He’s persistent.” “What did you tell him?” “I just told him that I would put it to you.” Jeff was taken aback; not just with Philip’s audacity but also with Elle’s response. He thought that she would have told him no. He looked at her but there was no. Are dead. They died in 1961 during an earthquake in New Zealand. Do we look like them?" Nope ... but I saw stranger things in the Pacific. The girl..." Hineahuone looked up. " ... I know her dad. Fred Te Wherowhero. He's descended from Pōtatau Te Wherowhero, the first Māori King and founder of the Te Wherowhero royal line. She's a Māori Princess and she knows who you are." Hineahuone nodded and grinned.Ben made up his mind."Get in the aircraft ... both of you." Which?" Hell, the B-25. Charlie's.