Someone else said something, and I wasn't able to make out the words; they came from further away, and I could feel the rumble of them more than hear ...hem."I must have your word that you will allow the mage to live. I promised her. Give me your word that he will survive, and I will drop the barrier."More rumbling, and then I felt a soft hand on my forehead, and breath against my cheek. "She lives." I felt Morrigan's magic flare, and something warm travelled through me. "I cannot do anything for. Five men showed up and started flirting with Mrs. Chord and Mrs. Wilson. Debbie went over and everybody seemed to be having a good time. Soon they went to the dressing room. One of my friends said we should go to the peakhole and see what they were doing. We went into the dressing room and peaked into the room that they were all in. We about fell over, Debbie was naked and a guy was licking her pussy, Mrs. Chord was on her kness sucking two guys dicks and Mrs. Wilson was naked and kissing one. That gave them plenty of opportunity to make it. We would have the results by noon Tuesday and make the final offers by the end of the day. Then we could move on to the next group, and that included the part-time people.Our flight was wheels up at 8:00 and we were back on the Island at 10:30. Everyone was still up; they were waiting on us. The garage at the end of the house was all set up for a private party. Mom, Dad, Lisa, Joey, Corry, and their boyfriends, Jason, Roseanne, rest of my mates. There is another area roughly a mile to the west that was an ideal ambush spot. It included a parking structure that was entered after a series of turns through a lot. Instead of using low curb-height dividers for the lanes they used low brick walls, roughly window-level so people could see without obstruction. However, there were a few blind turns. It was a perfect spot for an ambush.On Tuesday morning my US Marshal email address got a report that somebody had tried to run Vicky’s plates. They.