Down on Friday afternoon and back on Sunday afternoon, a quick jaunt. Well, Sunday became Monday, the earlier return flight was cancelled due to ‘ba...klog’ they told me, so here I was on Monday, finally home but trapped again! I had made the trip with Ted, my late husband, many times. One was especially memorable, Ted was sitting there absent-mindedly plugging coins in a Megabucks machine when all hell broke loose! He sat there confused for a few seconds, thinking he had won the $2700 payout,. I could hear them coming over the dune, all mouthy with a Mid-Eastern accent. I guessed they were arrivals to the area from one of the many relocation programs that had been in effect.All the terrorism raids had put a cold shoulder on those programs for the time being. People were beginning to have second thoughts about open unrestricted immigration. It was too little too late; the terrorists were here - and from everything we had learned - some had been here prior to 9-11.They stood on the. "As the big "Cop" pulled out of her, Adele was turned over and mounted in the missionary style. The woman nestled between her thighs would have appeared as someones, fortyish Mom out on the street, incapable of horsefucking any one as she was fucking Adele. "Gough ough ough 'Adele moaned as Officer Dilworth continued to plunder her cunt. "Aeeeh huuuuuuugh hooooouugh She screamed as the other woman slid a greased nightstick in her ass and fucked it in and out in opposition to the Dildo. "Ooooooh. “Good morning Ambassador Woodman; good to see you again,” I replied.“Good morning Amy. Victor, I did not know you would be on this call. I was told that Alice, Ellen and Linda could come back after their training; now I am told they are not coming back for six weeks and Cynthia is packing up all their belongings to go to Kampala.”“I want to know why before I file an official protest with the Secretary. What is so damn important in Kampala to take my people?” Ambassador Woodman almost.