All except the cynical and world-weary Professor Potts-Johnson were eagerly looking forward to the day's outing. They were armed with notebooks, tape ...ecorders and cameras, prepared to take home with them a full record of all that they saw and heard and the many recorded interviews with ancient locals with all their wealth of antique memories.As far as the Englishman was concerned, a call to his friend, the Rector had confirmed all his very worst fears about the day's forthcoming events. This. I had almost assumed it was a total loss when I heard a voice croak, “Help me. Please help me.”I yelled, “Where are you?”The voice responded, “I think I’m underneath the gurney.”I crawled into the chopper, taking care not to slip in all the blood and shit (literally) covering everything. I worked my way over to the gurney, unstrapped it from the floor and carefully moved it. The voice swore, “Son of a bitch! That hurts!”I couldn’t believe it: Somehow the flight nurse had survived, but she was. You're easier to get on with." I don't believe this." I shouldn't worry about it. I don't think anyone's going to give you anystick about it. You're the boss after all." "If you knew, do you think Bill will have spotted it too?" Probably." Oh God, I'm doomed. We're all doomed."He felt as though the world had just dropped out of his bottom (sorry, Ithink that SHOULD have been the other way round). He thought that no-onenoticed and took his explanation that he was his sister, but it appearsthat. Jenny felt his lips brush against her stomach, tenderly kissing over it and to her mound. Again, time seemed to go by slowly as she felt his soft, spongy tongue against her clitoris. Shivers went down her spine as the tongue flicked up strongly. She released a soft moan as her fingers stroked Robert’s silky, brown hair. She watched as he devoured her delicate, virgin pussy. “You are a delicious feast,” Robert laughed as he pulled his head from her groin for a moment or two. Immediately, he.