Down on your luck, you might just go looking in a giant sand box for a buried treasure too. They did.Alexander Cross sat with his three comrades. They...had been through it all. Fought as marines in the two hundred and third. Discharged dishonorably, and became mercenaries for hire. Now they were treasure hunters, of all things. Oh how the mighty had fallen. Alexander was a six foot black man, with a large muscular build, and rugged good looks. When the military continued to send his men into. I walk in and look around. A playboy navel ring catches my eye and on a whim I decide to get it, knowing it can heal over time. I look around some more and find a sexy tribal butterfly tramp tattoo and decide...what the hell. After spending too much and being that the mall is closing, I head home for a nights rest. Once home I take the longest shower I've ever taken as I prep myself and shave all over. Once out, I apply my new lotions and fall asleep in some panties I have. I don't sleep well. She snuggled contentedly in her husband’s arms. “That is very sweet, my darling, and I thank you for the compliment.”Dunrossiter began to stroke her back suggestively, as he laid a hand on her leg. As he began to undo the buttons on the back of her dress, he reached down and slipped the other hand underneath, to caress and fondle her loins. “Are you feeling better now, my dear?” he asked, a restive gleam in his eyes.Katherine Dunrossiter had enjoyed her wedding night immensely, once she had. Doomslaughter or the Ice Queen or anything like that, you’ll be in their harem before you can say tiddly winks.”I blinked. “Harem?”“Like you wouldn’t have a harem if you could get away with it,” Amanda said, snorting, from the pilot’s chair.I scowled at her. “I ... bu...” I spluttered. Damn it, I thought. She’s right. Bitch. Fuck I want to just ... I wondered if it was possible to seduce Amanda before we got to North Korea. But at that moment, the light in the room went from pale white to red –.