"Mr. Bell hesitated, then sat on the bed beside Rebecca, took Millie's hand, and looked at us."The Attorney General got a call just before they left, ...hich is why it took so long for them to depart. It seems the jet service you use has been compromised, and the G-5 you booked might, and I do mean might, have a bomb placed on board."Rebecca gasped, Millie cried out, and Colleen balled her fists like she was getting ready to rip someone apart. Mr. Bell continued. "The DOJ is sending one of their. She tightened her grip on the nail file making practice jabs in the air. She told herself she had it all under control.A small smile skittered on Kyra’s lips, as she pushed her designer glasses up her nose. She wondered what Alexis would think if she saw her now. She would likely laugh at her. Then again she would too, if it were someone else, lost in the deep, dark woods with only a nail file for protection. Something creaked behind her, and Kyra whirled, file at the ready. She positioned it. She was probably an innocent anyway. If truth be told, I guess I was feeling a bit cowardly right about then, also. I walked on and finally made my way into a working class pub some distance away.I have one of those faces, I guess, that instantly tell everyone I'm a Yank. Usually a stranger, and a foreigner to boot, isn't made to feel at home in the small neighborhood pubs by the locals. But the recent tragedy seemed to change things. I was instantly engaged in conversation and expressions of. "Ok dear, this is your pussy slit, also know as pussy lips. A good way to get yourself off is to pinch them together like so." I said showing her an example as the little clit stook out, throbbing as she moaned a little as I touched it."This is your clit also know as your magic spot, all you have to do is stroke it gently up, and down like so, you can also rub it in circles for more stimulation." I said as her little face showed pleasurable emotions as she moaned a little. Her wetness began to.