They had gone over everything, ensuring that they removed all traces of their illegal stroll through the internet.In addition to the Board of Donaldso... and the EU prosecutors, we decided to send the information to a pair of investigative journalists who specialised in finance; one based in America and the other in England.Owen convinced me to add a friend of his, a blogger, to the list; her name was Gillian, and she was a genius. Once she got the story out, her site had over a hundred thousand. Andiamo a dormire presto.Giorno 13Oggi ? l'ultimo giorno che passeremo sull'isola e ufficialmente sono unadonna a tutti gli effetti. Appena sveglio mi sono sentito diverso, anzidiversa. Sono andato subito a controllare e avevo, senza alcun dubbio,una fica in mezzo alle mie gambe. La clitoride ? praticamente nascostadentro la sua tasca di pelle, le piccole labbra si sono totalmenteformate, sono rimaste molto carnose e sporgenti, ma il cambiamento pi?grande ? stato quello che ho scoperto. Never had he felt such pain, such excruciating, tortuous pain. But, he remembered as he fell to his knees in the middle of the living room, he had never felt such pleasure either. Oh, that poor, dumb cop, he thought, what that poor bastard's been missing--he should have given this chick Spanish fly years ago.Dixon and Carstairs could hardly believe what they had seen, what they were seeing right this moment. There was their boss, the toughest, shrewdest operator on the West Coast, maybe in the. “Oh, okay,” I agreed in an offhand manner. “Oh yea, I met a really nice guy today on my way home from the store.” “Oh? Tell me some more.” “He took me out for a cup of coffee and we talked for a while. He's a really huge fan of the website. In fact, we took some pictures of me and we're more than welcome to use them.” “Do you have the pictures? I'd like to see them.” “They're on your computer in the file we have marked under Jaime with today's date,” I told her as I set the table. “Cool. I'll.