"It's your own fault," I said. "I told you this was a bad idea." It wasn't a bad idea," she insisted, but then relented by adding, "Of course, I didn'... expect your brother to still be such a immature jerk!" Oh come on!" I laughed. "First of all, be careful who you call immature. We did let them stuff us in here. And second, did you really think a few years would make Ned and Bob grow up that much?" You know," we heard from outside the car. It was Bob's voice. "He's right little sister. You. “Oh yes!” I moan in reply. “Beg for it, slut,” he sneers. “Please, Jack! Please fuck me harder with your big cock! Oh god yeah!” I moan into the desk. He picks up the pace, slamming me hard into the desk, as I claw at it to escape the intense pleasure he is creating with his cock.No real words are coming out of my mouth, by now, just mindless gibberish and swearing. The drawers in the desk are making noise, as they rattle, and he groans he pistons his cock in and out. We are making so much. As soon as he had closed the door he turned around and we looked ateach other ? not knowing how to proceed. ?Order some drinks Rana ? I would likea Scotch please,? I said. He quickly went to the phone and ordered for 2 Scotchwhiskeys. ?Rana ? are you going to be wearing your pants?Please remove them and wear the hotel robe?. He disappeared into the bathroomand came back after a few minutes with a robe on and nothing underneath. He waswell built and athletic ? 5?11? and about 75kgs I think. The. The two observers reported the only thing that had happened through the night was guards changing every two hours, and someone sometimes would come out of the cave and go into the brush then come back, probably to go the latrine.John said, "We need to circle this hill and see if we can spot the vent they must have for the smoke from an inside fire. Since no other guards were changed overnight, they must not have any peripheral guards out. We should be able to move all of our manpower up near.