”I told him to lick my legs and gave him the scotch bottle. Neil just poured more scotch on my legs and started to lick. Then he was rubbing my thig... and licking me. Then his mouth came near my white shiny thighs and bit them. It got red soon. I pulled his hair and said, “Easy dog. There is time.”I pushed him away with my legs. I wanted to tease him more. I told him to go in the kitchen and get some chocolate syrup. He obliged.I poured the chocolate syrup over me. He knew what to do. It was all. We have known each other for years but she doesn't know about my lifestyle with Marc. So I thought it may be fun to have her open up from her shyness. But I won't push her.We arrive late so we just unpacked and decided to rest a bit and rest. The next day went for lunch and went back to change in out bathing suits and sun ourselves. I went to the washroom to change and I came back out and Lisa had a look and said are you really wearing that. Why not I said. Well there isn't much covering you. She'd written a code decrypter which she hoped to sell to the government to pay down some of her student loans – well the first draft of a decrypter anyway. The next step was to see if it worked on something other than the test files she'd created. She was looking for old program code that was encrypted. She was browsing through some very old records (a decade! – practically prehistoric in the computer age) and stumbled across a program, on a floppy disk. Well, the digital equivalent of six. She blew out a sigh and leaned back into the soft leatherseat. The man clutched a cell phone as he drove the BMW sedan andhurriedly punched at its numbers."Hello. Josh, this is Rienholt. I was just attacked in the parking lot.Yes, just now....no, I am fine. No thanks to you. What am I paying youfor? Get your ass out there and see if those two men are still there.What...? There was two of them...I didn't get a real good look," heyelled into the cell phone."Two white men, mid thirties, both about.