"There. How's that?" I decided to push my luck. "I dunno", I said. "I really can't see." She moved closer and shook it. "How about now?" "Sweetie, you...have a shirt on, I can't see anything. To my surprise, she lifted up the back of her shirt, showing me her panty covered ass. "How about now?" I was glad that the blanket was still on me, because my cock immediately went to attention."That is a nice ass", I said. She turned to look at me. "You can touch it if you want." My brain immediately began. "He began to turn, and put the weapon on the sand."That's right," I heard from behind me. "Move slowly and drop the weapon, and I won't have to shoot."Crap! Why hadn't I taken the extra time to refine the infrared and find out how many targets there were.Slowly, I dropped the weapon to the grass. This didn't look promising. I was probably going to be dead, really soon. I doubted that it was a bluff, and the guy behind me was probably a good enough shot to take me out."Arti! What's happening?". (something which I have since learnt is never a good thing… trust your gut people!) Needless to say the whole thing from start to finish was enough to turn a girl straight! The good thing about her boobs was that they covered her stomach so I busied myself and attempted to distract her attentions from me by burying m head between her legs. She was clumsy and heavy-handed in her efforts to the point that she caused physical pain… nobody likes serious biting people!!! Learn it… know it… nibbling. If I was going to belly ride then what could be closer? So anything that helped must be a good idea, right?I will skip details of my time in Marseille, most of it was spent at the offices and factories of the company eager to gain a licence for my inventions, ALL of it was spent apologising for the horrible mangling I wrought upon the French language. I’m just utterly useless at languages. I can read and write French, due to learning it in school, but the oral part ... Ugly.So moving on.