I will call him and explain things,” Ambassador Carr replied.“May I ask where the property is you are interested in?” he asked.“East Water Cay...” I replied.“Oh I know of the place - they have some great bone fishing and snorkeling there. I have it in my mind that the lots are small there,” he said.“I’m not interested in the lots - not enough security or privacy - I’m looking at all ninety acres. The current owner had gotten fed up with the hassle or couldn’t make enough off his commercial. "Is this quicksand?" he asked over his shoulder."No, quicksand has much higher water content. You can usually float in quicksand. This is deep clay mud. This shit will suck you right to the bottom if you're not careful."James' face was a mask of fear. "Well how deep is it?!?"Bayonetta kicked off her sandals and began walking into the pit casually. "Twelve feet the last time it was measured. Could be deeper now..."With the hot sun beating down on the clay pit, she advanced into the muck,. The two women took turns sucking on my cock which was a new sensation that is almost indescribable.After some time the woman got up and the two woman stood in front of me making out. I ran my hands over their smooth asses while they swapped tongues. Not wanting to be left out I stood up, my hard cock bumping into them, and starting making out with each of them. While I was kissing one the other licked and sucked on the other’s nipples and when they kissed I had four tits to choose from. While. My room was great for the same price that I would get a small box room in New York; I had a one bedroom suite in New Jersey. I spent a few hours sleeping in my room so I wouldn’t be tired for the whole day. In the afternoon, I did all my work for the day and was wrapped up around three. The hotel shuttle took me to a shopping center where I did some shopping (I always shop when I travel) for Cassie. I picked up a very sexy skirt, a camisole, a gold handbag and some gold necklaces and earrings..