"In the intervening centuries, sand and erosion have obliterated the original trail from the desert floor to the lower valley, but we believe it must ...ave followed this course, as this is the only route that wheeled vehicles could have followed to the top."The holocam continued over the lip of a small valley and into a bowl of sand with strangely shaped dunes crisscrossing at odd angles."Those piles of sand are, in fact, the berms that were built for protection against aerial and artillery. When I became a woman, I put c***dish ways behind me', flashed through my mind, to me it was like having your lives memories flash before you before you die, but here I was saying goodbye to my c***dish life and becoming a woman, I turned and closed the room door and turned the key, stood as he closed in behind me, trembled as my panties were taken down, shuddered as his arms encircled me and his Penis sought solace between my legs.He held me in a vice-like hold, his body odor was overwhelming,. She always loved the smell of a man after he expelled into her. Frank was no different. And because he was her husband made it even moreso. However she was not about to tell him that ... at least not until they returned to Paris.When Yvette appeared in her tennis outfit, all clean and looking so pure and not the fact that an hour ago she was being taken against her will. She was still pissed at Frank for that but acted sweetly. Kissing her husband on the lips, her mother on her cheek, and her. After being handed a wooden spoon and a bowl of what appeared to be somesort of porridge mixed with dried fruit, the young man looked up at her alittle confused. Who was she and how did she know his name?"A new friend of mine suggest mixing ground Milis nuts into the porridge,I hope you like the flavor." She continued to stir the pot, humming thetune of the song she sang only moments before.At first, he thought the strange woman might want to poison him butdecided he would be dead already if.