'Stop complaining,' said Warren, as Saka began sprinklingtable salt over my back and arse. 'Those rosy red arse-cheeks need as-salting.''It stings, it...fuckin' stings,' I cried out. 'Tell him tostop.''No chance, bum-boy,' said Warren. 'We like to hear wimpslike you squeal. It makes us wanna fuck you all the more,especially when you beg us not to.''Now up on your hands and knees, turd,' Neil ordered. 'Iwant to fuck you piggy style.'As I did so, Neil grabbed hold of my hips and pressed hisknob. Lucy was waiting in the lobby of the hotel, sat on a leather settee her legs crossed showing just a hint of stocking top.As she stood up to greet me she flashed her knickers and naked flesh above her stockings (deliberately? who knows but I looked) and smiled at me giving me a hug and saying that I was her Knight in shinning armour.We walked to the car arm in arm as she was just a little more than unsteady on her feet, she explained that Trevor had got embarrassingly drunk and had made a pass. " Yeah, you're right," Al nodded. "I'm probably down enough that I better not do the check-in and briefing. You want to handle that?" Sure, no problem," she nodded. "And here comes the bus now. Look, Al, we know you're worried, but maybe you'll feel better when you get out on the water." I sure hope so," Al nodded glumly. "I'll go over and wake up the rest of the crew."Crystal and Scooter walked up toward the approaching bus as Al walked off. "There is a man who's not a happy camper," Crystal. As soon as their feet touch the tarmac they are met by two well-dressed men. They quickly notice the bulges from beneath the men’s jackets where their shoulder holsters sit.“You are the two TDF agents sent here are you not?” one of the goons asks.Neither agent is overly shocked to know that someone knows who they are. After the attack in Siberia things are already starting to become less shocking. “We are,” Jonathan answers stone faced.“We would like you to come with us,” the same man says. He.