She just had to be brave.Eighteen. Nineteen. Twen-The violent impact from behind almost knocked her off her feet. She fell hard onto the concrete, her...ankle twisting painfully, her cry of alarm cut off by the impact of the rough ground on her cheek. Panic exploded in her mind. Was she being mugged? Something worse? Scrabbling around, she tried to get back to her feet, but a strong hand on her shoulder stopped her from rising. Next to her head, there was a flash of silver, and a long, curved. Our physical, public shorthand for al l the dirty, naughty words.As you follow me, down the jet’s stairway toward the waiting white limousine, you notice I’ve warn those swim trunks you particularly like…the slightly tighter fitting ones, still somewhat loose along the legs, but that remain tight around my firm, half-moon shaped ass that you love to grasp firmly with your hands, like I do yours when we…well…we’ll get to that ;). The loose, barely-there light materialed burgundy short-sleeve. "'Morning folks, all set to fly out?" Yeah Vic, Tony's ready to load the sample bags, we've got all the data we need to prepare a site plan. I'm amazed at the size of the project, our part's just just a small bit." Small maybe Taff, but very important. Without proper accommodation for the workers they don't get their relaxation, in these conditions the need every opportunity to unwind, so yes, very important."Soon we were up in the air, Vic followed the length of the road in; as we travelled,. As David's pathetic begging continued, Karey stared at him with an aire ofsuperiority and enjoyed her cigarette. Mrs. Anderson enjoyed one of her Benson & Hedgesand watched with an amused look on her face. Finally, Karey looked at Davidwith disgust and told him to shut up. David obeyed, but he couldn't stop crying,so he muffled it as best he could. Karey hadn't flicked the ash on her 120mmcigarette since her first few puffs and an incredibly long ash hung from it.She flicked it onto David's.