There was history here. Yet it oppressed him. Even in the excruciating silence as the road past beneath them Greg was happier. Seth stood leaning easi...y on Evan's truck attentive to the boy within. He sparkled beside the muddy truck. Seth was spring sunlight with a smile and he needed to follow the contours of his own path. He had tried to explain this to Zoë. Even so Greg finally exhaled when Seth stepped away from the truck with a shake of his head, replied to something Evan had said and then. Her yellow eyes shone with the passion of my touch. She was a work of art all in herself, the contrast between her dark skin and pale hair and eyes, the feminine beauty combined with this amazing, wonderful dick.My pale hands stroked her dark shaft as my tongue danced about the tip. I squirmed my thighs together, my own clit throbbing almost in envy. I had worn strap-on dildos before, but to have a real cock... Wouldn’t that be an experience.“Yes, yes, I feel your inspiration swelling through. When she picked up the envelope at Tiffany's desk, she received a wink and a small peck on the cheek from the little minx. A giggle was followed by '' welcome aboard '' by the little more tits then brains.What a little Bimbo, Stacey thought to herself as she proudly paraded towards the exit,........................Chapter 2 : Red Star HotelIt was a warm and moist Sunday evening when Stacey arrived at the Red Star hotel. Her flight had been nothing less then luxurious, never before had she flown. ”“The mines are not Drena.”“I believe in him,” Edgar said shortly. “If there is someone who can get inside the city, that would be him.”“I doubt that risking our symbol would serve the cause,” Xav crossed his arms.“Symbol?” Edgar wondered out loud.“I know who the people say he is. And I know for sure that he never was an ordinary person. And for the sake of our entire operation, I hope that is the case. But I would rather hold that back as plan B. First, we need to send scouts ahead. And Cory.