“Where is the area? I’ll make some calls tomorrow,” Don said.Can you call up a map of Nicaragua where you can enter GPS coordinates?” I asked....��Yeah, give me a minute,” he said, and I heard him on the computer keyboard in his office. I had to laugh to myself because Don still insists on using an old-fashioned keyboard instead of a holographic keyboard. “Okay, got it,” he said.I began reading the GPS coordinates of the entrances and exits of the tunnel system, leaving out the ones between each of. I simply moaned louder and nodded as I licked with more furor.Connie slipped off me, leaving my ass wanting for more. She walked to the other side of the bed and produced wrist restraints.Give me your wrists” ordered Connie to my wife. My wife, without any hesitation, lifted her wrists above her head. Connie then secured them and attached them to a ring on the headboard. Connie walked to my side of the bed and reached for another pair of wrist restraints.“Roll over, on your back,” Connie said. ”Mike smiled. “I’ve been known to place a wager or two over the bar. What do you have in mind?”Artie replied “Okay. For fifty, I bet you that I can bite my right eye.”Mike thought this was impossible, but it would be worth fifty just to see him do it. “Ok, Artie, you’re on for fifty.”Artie grinned, popped out his glass right eye, bit it, and pushed it back in.Mike slid the fifty over the bar and laughed. “Artie, how many people have you gotten with that one?”Artie said “Plenty, but I’m running. . with those luscious melons... he bent to kiss Rosa, brushed her forehead with his cheek."I have to ask you to leave." It was a huge black guard, standing a few feet away from them.Dutch glanced over his shoulder, deadpan. "You're not allowed to kiss your girl in here?" He was still holding Rosa close."It's not about that. We're closing now," he said in a neutral voice."You'll have to excuse him," Rosa said. She'd extricated herself and was pulling on his arm. Her professionalism surfaced and.