I wadded them tightlyinto the panties and sank them to the bottom of the other bucket. After a quick shower to rinse the sand off my exhausted body, ... flungmyself down on the bed like a rag doll. My sordid tasks had killed myappetite, and I was lying there disconsolately, contemplating my tanlines - I'd always found them so sexy on a woman - when my cell phonerang. "Allo?" Bonsoir, Cheri." It was Jacques. We spoke in French, using simplewords and phrases, the language of lovers. I told. Without a word, he began unbuckling his belt. I was sure I was dreaming. I was lying in bed asleep with KFC grease drooling out of the side of my mouth and this was all another dream.I watched with half horror and half excitement as Henry's thick cock sprang up and smacked his belly as he pulled down his boxer briefs. My stomach turned, my mouth watered. I was shaking. "Lets jerk off together." He said.I could not believe this. He lay down on my bed and stroked his ever increasing length. I got. Once Bobby had finished with the whip, Cindy had been forced to strip off what little clothing she had left while everyone watched, then she’d been cuffed and led away. Like Jane, the girl was having a hard time keeping herself under control, but unlike Jane she wasn’t a full Priestess and therefore had less to worry about when it came to pheromones. Plus the little damper Jane had put in place would help her out. Jane knew Cindy suspected something was up and therefore wasn’t very worried. She. "What good does that do us?" Give me a phone and a phone book and I'll show you," I replied."Go get her what she wants, Vinnie!" he snapped, and his assistant hurried off to do his bidding.Vinnie soon returned with what I had asked for and I got to work. Herndon was in a tropical area where English was spoken. My first guess was the Caribbean, so I started with the Virgin Islands, calling information there and asking for the number for Freddie's Beach Side Watering Hole. But there was no.