"It's a surprise." The pale woman says with a smirk, watching as Trina's breasts bounce in her shirt, the material tight enough to show them off. "Wou...dn't want to ruin it, would we?" She asks, sitting on her bed and spreading her legs, teasing Trina by slowly running her right index finger up and down her slit."Oh, that's hot." Trina says, stopping her search for her purse to watch the woman before her."Hurry it before you're late for your s!ster. I'll be at yours later." The pale woman says,. “Like that, do ya? I bet you will love this, then,” another whisper from her anonymous lover. Pulling her ass open as wide as it would go, his squirmy tongue worked itself inside her ass. She cried out. Loving when her lovers played with her asshole, she nearly came from the sensation. “Fuck! Yes. Tongue my ass. Oh, God!” she said, in a husky voice. “You like it in the ass?” he growled. “Yes…Yes!” came her reply. She felt him push one finger inside. Her tight sphincter protesting the. "This film disgusting," commented Donna, but she continued to watch."Here you go," offered Tony.She took the offered glass but she still didn't acknowledge his existence."Thanks mate," I said taking my glass.I held my breath as Donna sipped her beer while she continued to watch the film.I hadn't asked and I doubted if Tony even knew anyway, just how long it would take before we saw any effects from the drug. She drained her glass and yawned, I held my breath again and waited. The film was now. Salta, a small city of only two million, was at the center of the thickest concentration of Argentine nationalists in the northern portion of the troubled province. In the mountains to the west of the city were thousands of pockets of poorly armed and trained rebels that were willing to die in their cause to usurp WestHem rule, which, since the end of World War III, they had never accepted as being legal. The mission of the marines from Foxx Barracks, just outside the city, was not keeping.