I hope you have a pleasant night.” Jeff did not have a pleasant night per-se, he had an amazing one. On the one hand, his waking hours were filled ...ith lurid fantasies about his wife and what she might be doing with Donald in their stateroom. On one of the ship’s many cocktail lounges, Jeff sat nursing a rum and diet Coke and trying not to drive himself crazy. It was a losing battle though for there was a woman on the dance floor who resembled Audrey to a disarming degree. The man didn’t look. I darted to the gloryhole booths and shut the door behind me. I stripped sweat pants down and took them off immediately. My throbbing uncut cock was now erected from the smells, moans and screams of pleasure which filled the cinema. I sat down and slowly jerked my cock eagerly waiting for something to come through the gloryhole. Cum number 1:It wasn't long before I heard someone walk into the booth next to me. He pulled down his trousers and revealed a 6inch cock, semi-erect and cut. 'Oh fuck'. If you choose to attend or send someone in your place, will they agree with that assessment or will the State contend that it has jurisdiction?”“I am based in Denver, Mister Ambassador. I would like to attend and I will do so if I am able. Regardless of who represents my office, the Attorney General’s Office will agree that your Embassy has jurisdiction assuming that what I’ve heard about your treaty is accurate. Should I learn something that causes me to change my mind, I will let you know. Beth met her, ready to go.“You know that old Cottonwood tree over that-a-way?” she pointed. “The one by that little seep of water?”“Yes,” said Enid.“Frank will be there every evening, two hours before sunset. Take a blanket with you when you go.”“What are you talking about?” Enid asked sullenly.“I’ve been meeting Peter there most days,” said Beth. She thought of herself like a woman now... felt like a woman.When she went back up the mountain she was going to tell her parents she wanted to marry.