It was slow going but eventually I felt that I had extricated my business interests from the area and it was safe to return to Athens and make arrange...ents for transit to Ireland by way of Belgium and not the UK.I promised Ruth that we would have a nice shopping trip in Brussels and she seemed mollified by the prospect. Of course, I told Patricia about the new developments and gave her the option of joining me if she so desired. I had grown quite fond of Patricia and not just for her. Of course, if a pro got in, it made for a completely different set of circumstances. It was the best we could come up with - you buys your ticket and you takes your chances. Even the Secret Service can’t keep somebody perfectly safe. The best you can do is raise the cost to a level the bad guys aren’t willing to pay.Within just a few weeks of our return home, Marilyn was showing a noticeable baby bump and any hope of wearing either outfit again would have to be delayed for a year or so. What I. It wasa total turn on to know those curvy legs were now mine to feel up as Iwished.Next I reached down and started feeling up my new teardrop-shaped ass,still in tight spandex. It felt so good being able to grab those cheeks,to shake them, and to explore every curve. It was also the kind of assthat had a nice gap between the lower part of the butt cheeks, where mynew legs' V-shaped was, which was a big turn-on for me. I had alwaysadmired Mandy's thighs and ass, and now I was playing with them. “In more than one sense of the word,” she whispered into his ear.The coach pulled into the Tech stop and the driver opened the door. “Tech campus,” he announced over the P.A. system.Kit and Nichelle stepped into the aisle and off the bus. The driver opened the baggage compartment and Kit grabbed Nichelle’s bags and his duffel. The driver closed the compartment, climbed aboard and the coach drove off into the darkness.“It’s cold,” Kit remarked. “The cafeterias were open today, but it’s too late.