”After dressing, Scott hid the guns and placed the flash drive in his sock. Jenny opened the door taking a cautious look both ways in the hallway. A... the foot of the door lay the daily newspaper. She picked it up, looking at the headlines.“I see it’s all in French. Can you take a quick look and see if there’s anything about us?” He asked, handing it to Sula.Sula quickly scanned the paper, “Here’s something.” Sula read the article in French then translated it to English.“La police Libérienne. She was giving me such a good view of that glorious shapely ass of hers as she was bent over. I so desperately wanted to lean forward and give it a kiss or 3 but my cuffs prevented me from doing much movement. Not that she'd allow me to worship her ass, I'm only allowed to worship her and body when she tells me to. I knew there was only a little bitty black thong underneath her dress aswell, which just made it all the more of a tease, her delicious fruits so close to me yet so far..."Well I. The men quieted down and turned to look at him. He started to push his way through but they parted before him like wax from a flame. When he came to the end of the pier he saw a young woman being attacked by a multitude of the sharp-toothed eels found in the swamps. She was struggling valiantly towards a small bundle that was also being torn at. Before he could do anything she gave one last shriek and disappeared beneath the oily water. At almost the same time the little bundle was also pulled. Jeremy, Sharon and Sing showed up at six and FION provided a buffet dinner of takeout specialties. Vicky had returned to Kingham, so our side included only those going on the trip. I suggested, humorously, that perhaps we needed some team sports. This was a mistake, because Sing had me on the mats in a moment, proving, she said, how woefully inadequate my training was. I took several falls before deciding enough was enough, and pinned her at the next contact. She hissed, ‘Good for nothing. Just.