We also sent their boss, Diamond One, another message,” I told him.“How could you kill them? You aren’t allowed any live ammunition out here,”...Oak Leaf told us.“It was supplied by the Agency for emergency use,” Smith told him covering our asses.“Who is this Diamond One, and what message did you send him?” Oak Leaf demanded after that becoming angrier.“He’s the guy on the radio, and we told him that we were coming to kill him too. Nobody fucks with us or our family. The Agency tried that a long. All of a sudden she jumps up and bolts out the room and was gone for about 5 minutes, when she comes back in again, she is being carried by a guy who is as big as a house, hell, his muscles had their own muscles! He undressed and there wasn't a spot on that guy other than his hands and face that didn't have a carpet of hair! When he turned around, I had to laugh out loud, his pubes were all bare! It looked like an clearing in the middle of a forest! His cock looked odd sticking out in the. The arousal Joey was inflicting on me was being countered by the increasing awareness of how male his body was to my senses.I almost stopped him from pulling my shirt off over my head, but his arousal was already settling down and I knew he wasn't going to go very far. I had second thoughts about that, however, when Joey's lips found my left nipple, but then was lost to the feeling of his tongue's magic touch on it.I only gasped a few times before Joey settled down, and while my nipple tingled. The tugboat pulled us away from the landing and we crossed the Paso to Revolution and the Isla Aguada. The banks of this Paso was lined with the wrecks of abandoned ships and fishing boats. Now the trail took to the shore and the bus picked up speed ... all of fifteen miles an hour. All along the beach we had observed the damage of a recent hurricane.At Saban Cuy we headed inland. Following dusty dirt roads we entered the town of Independencia, Campeche, and stopped for a potty, a lunch and a.