Taking a sip of the wine, I studied you,looking beyond your eyes into your soul. I saw a nervous anticipation that made my dick stir underneath my own...grass skirt, which was the only article of clothing either of us wore for this special dinner. "Are you ready my love"? "Yes". "Then we shall begin", I said, clapping my hands, signaling two large Simoan men, also adorned in the traditional garb of the island. As they helped you to yourfeet, I shouted, "Prepare the altar"! You. Relieved that at least one of the contacts in the case being pulled together against Alexei Romanich was alive, he watched as the rolling plains went by on his journey to Portsmouth, and then at the choppy dark waters across the Solent to the Island. * News had started to filter out to the world, and reporters, both from the newspapers and television with cameras started to stream down South to record what was happening, ready to fill the insatiable news slots in the media. The first that the. She then walked toward me and grabbed my hand. I was a little confused as I watched him walk away into the kitchen while she blindly led me up the stairs. At first, I didn't know what was going on. I was about halfway up the stairs when I then realized what was going on. --- I stopped dead for a moment feeling a little scared. She looked at me with a crocked smile, tugged gently on my arm and said simply, “Come on.” Once back in the bedroom, she turned on the TV and tuned it into the Weather. Donnie, it seemed, had filled my bowels real good. My body lay face up, naked and lifeless across the bed with my arms and legs spread apart like a tattered rag doll.After stumbling all over the place while getting dressed, Donnie was about to run out the door when he suddenly stopped as if he had remembered something. He slowly turned and approached the bed. He sat next to me putting his heavy hand tenderly on my lap and rubbed it.“What do you think about me coming over a bit later,.