“You can’t be seen here. You’re a female. There hasn’t been a female here in forever!” he insisted, and tugged my hand even harder for me to...follow him. I did so, if somewhat reluctantly.It was a good ways up to the third level, and then we needed to walk down a couple of halls to where his rooms were. They were not on the front row of that level above the stores, but back on the third row of rooms. The hallways that far back didn’t have a lot of lights. They had grown progressively fewer as we. But to Jim’s disappointment, they couldn’t give him an address for her here on the island. Jim did take the time to ask if they knew American money. Sure enough, two good old ‘Ben Franklins’ insured that Jim would get a phone call as soon as Jessica came to pick up her mail. Jim hesitated and wondered if there was anything more that he could do before he left for his six day shift back home. Jim decided that he could always hire a private detective if he needed to when he came back next week.. She was in the shower as I loaded up our car with a cooler and our camera. Just as I finished Andrea called me to the bedroom. When I walked in I saw her standing butt naked in front of her dresser. Is it cool outside she asked. I said no it's perfect. She told me to go wait in the den while she dressed. I love this part , I never know how sexy she will be dressed when she comes out. In the pasted she has worn skin tight denim shorts and displayed a camel toe that drew lots of attention. I. .” I whimpered but didn’t mean it. My hole puckered around his squirming tongue and it sent shivers up my spine. I shook when his tongue pushed perfectly against my ring. Wow. That’s how you eat ass. Like high end groceries. He repeated it a few times – turning my body on. By the time I feel his finger slide in, my hole is puckering wildly. “That’s a tight pussy. Beautiful, but tight. Not bad for a slut.” “I ain’t no slut, yo.” I argued but felt my point somewhat undermined by my current.