”“Do you have any idea who IS involved?”“Three guys who worked at Spurgeon until yesterday. I’m sure they’ll all end up together somewhere... My guess is Bahrain or the UAE, but they could go for some non-extradition country, too.”“If I had that kind of cash, and didn’t mind the Islamic lifestyle, one of those emirates or sheikdoms would be the place.”“I agree. But Costa Rica wouldn’t be a bad choice. The problem with the emirates is that if you piss off the Emir, he doesn’t need a court order to. "I had hoped you would join me," she said as I walked up. "I am afraid you are a bit overdressed."I nervously looked down at my clothes. I wrapped my hands at the base of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I then reached behind and unclipped my bra. I pulled it off my chest. I could feel the warm sun on my tender breasts. The feel of the breeze aroused me and hardened the nipples.She watched as I anxiously undressed. I pulled down my panties along with my leggings. My pussy wasn't shaved but. You are the Captain and will remain so until I say different.”“Thank you, Ma’am. That vote of confidence goes a long way.”“Good, and it’s Agnes, not Ma’am. At least in private.”“Thank you, Agnes, it’s an honor, but you have to call me Henry.”“Alright, Henry, the wolves have gathered. Let us go forth and do battle.”“Lay on MacDuff, and damn’d be him that first cries ‘hold enough!”It seemed that Agnes would start laughing. Smiling, she said, “And well-read too now I know I made the right. Normally I don’t even put on suntan lotion as I despise the oily feel of it, but orders are orders so I rubbed the lotion into my skin.I painted my toenails with the garish red polish Chris had selected for me and while they dried applied my makeup. The long fake eyelashes were glued in place and a heavy coat of mascara used to enhance their appearance. The eyeliner and blue eye shadow went on much easier these days. At first, I could hardly manage to get it on as I am very sensitive around my.