”The story continues.Friday came too soon. Julie and I said our goodbyes and headed for the airport. As I drove I looked across to Julie and could s...e a little tear in her eye.“It’s OK, mate. She’ll be safe with Ron. He’s a great guy. He’s one of the few in this world that I would trust my life to. Besides, it won’t be long and we’ll be over this way for a couple of competitions and while we are here we can look up Lyn.” “I just feel sad. I suddenly realized that I’m in a totally new country on. I took a brisk walk to the train station. As I walked I could feel myleather pants moving into my ass. Perhaps I should have bought a studdedleather thong instead! I kept on checking the time. Plenty of time tospare. I then started wondering who the 'we' sending the emails.. Was ita singular person trying to hide their identity or an organised group ofblackmailers, out to extort money from the vulnerable and perverted? DoI contact the police and expose my sexual fetishes?I managed to arrive at. At the start of summer break, Paul had finished his library research andwas ready to go into the field. The opportunities were meager. Paul hadonly found five potential cases that matched his criteria. Two were theresult of his library research, two were found through on-line computerresearch, and one was found through his newspaper search. Since all ofthese were in the United States (he had specifically put aside foreigntravel as being impractical), he decided it was time for a road. Rex acts like it is no big deal, and even the girls aren’t hyperventilating, but my heart is beating so fast I think I am about to pass out. ‘Come on, Mac. It’s not that different from spending a weekend with a girl at a cabin or something. What’s your problem?’ ‘You asshole. You know I don’t date. When do you think I would have time to get used to the idea of being around a naked woman?’ ‘Well, I figured you had to have gotten some experience while I wasn’t around. We don’t spend all that much.