If so, you’ll be good bait. My ability to sell that idea to the German authorities is what is keeping you out of jail right now. Being bait is a dan...erous occupation, of course, so if you decline there is an officer waiting outside to escort you to protective custody.”“That’s a great choice,” Keith said. “But unless they actually want to kill us, I don’t see the danger of being bait, as you say. It seems that they have avoided killing people so far. So they are more likely to wait until we are. “Go on - have a good look at her cunt. She can’t stop you can she?” I knelt on the floor and stared at what the drunk woman had between her plump thighs. I could see the full length of her slit. There were two pinky brown wrinkled flaps peeping out of it - something I’d never seen on the little girls cunts I’d seen in the past. Tommy spread his mother’s labia (as I learned later they were called) and her whole sexual anatomy was laid out before me.“Seen a woman’s cunt before?” He asked. I shook. ”“Let’s just live this perfect moment right here, right now then,” said Lauren. “We can worry about the future tomorrow.”**Mikey’s phone started ringing at 6.30am; it was his wife.“Hi, darling,” he said as he answered it.“Wh-what’s going on?” Lauren started to stutter.Mikey put a finger to her mouth.“Oh,” Lauren mouthed back to him, a wicked grin coming over her face.Mikey recounted the last day to Sarah over the phone, telling her all about their daughter’s day at the park and the work he’d. “Thanks, you guys keep your ears open for any chatter,” she replied.“That’s what you pay us to do, later Lee,” the voice came back.Lee grinned. Her team of Watcher’s as she called them, were very diligent.At the Retreat, Lee had remodelled the door that opened onto the backyard as Lee thought of it. She had built a large covered courtyard that then led to the new garage. She moved all their vehicles and shifted the workshop for looking after them into the new structure.She then added a new shed.