I walked into the last cubicle, shut and bolted the door, took my trousers down and sat down to relieve myself. As my eyes became accustomed to the gl...om, I could see the mass of graffiti on the door, the walls, everywhere.There were all sorts of lurid stories, phone numbers, invitations to meet, plus crude pictures roughly drawn in black marker, mainly men in fishnets with large genitals, one picture showed someone bent over in stockings, suspenders and boots, a dildo in their arse. As I read. Had a nasty touch of allergies before we got on the plane, still coming down from that.”Allergies made sense. They’d just gotten back a few days ago.I’d let Howard know.I went back to the bar and got the noodles going. They really aren’t that complicated. But the salt air probably helps, and maybe watching the surf come in is as important as the freshness of the green onion.My thoughts kept going back to Spooky and the whatever-it-is that we have.I wonder if I’m losing her. These last couple of. I cant believe my first cousin would send me a pic of his hard cock. He then tells me how he was always attracted to me and tells me he will give me $400. I say for what sex!!! Yes he says. $400 dollars a a decent amount of money and I'm a bit horny so i tell him to send a pic of the money. He does so I decide to let him come pick me up so that I can take his money and teach him a lesson at the same time. He takes me back to his place and when we get in his room I tell him if this is gonna. "Can I help you?" Federal agents," the man stated. "Agent Fosters." His eyes widened insurprise at what he saw. "Uh, miss. We need you to open the door,please."Cindy face glowed bright pink despite the cool air wafting in fromoutside. "It's, um, not really a good time...." She looked back at theroom and down at herself and her blush deepened. From behind her camethe sound of water running in the shower. "Please, officer, couldn'tthis wait until morning?"Looking a little embarrassed himself, the.