From the four yards or so, it nearly hit my shoe. I tried not to flinch but it was obvious that we weren't going to get away with giving them anything...in my pocket."Girls, behind me" I said forcefully so that they'd obey instantly.The three uglies took up a line to stop us and began to move to our flanks."Listen, we really don't want any trouble OK?" I tried not to sound frightened but that was a tall order."You ain't no trouble cunt we just want to cut you up," he pointed at me chuckling. That was one reason I allowed the DHS people in so they could take that responsibility.Another thing that would play into the equation was Randolph. The agency and DHS did not want anyone to know about him or their agreement with JBG, so they would work aggressively to keep things in control.Ching Lee and I spent the next hour in a meeting with Frank, Eric, the wimpy triplets, Len, Andy and Sherman. The Minneapolis police chief - who was the mayor’s cousin - was in cuffs and was excluded, much. He used his shirt as a makeshift towel before putting his shorts back on.He walked quickly now, carrying his shoes, a purpose in his stride, round the deserted rocks and then started to climb through the marram grass on the sand hills beyond the cliffs. Not high, they were a couple of hundred feet at most, it still left him hot and out of breath when he reached the top - pausing he stood there, looking across the bay at the far distant hills about twenty miles away. They shimmered a deep hue of. .but why would I say anything to this beautiful woman. She wet the rag and soaped up one side. Donna then washed off my dick and licked it to be sure it was clean. I rolled Donna on her back and spred her legs. I found what I was looking for, her clit. I licked from her honey hole up over her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth and used my tongue to flick it up and down then left to right. This caused her to moan out loud. At that time Gina was jacking off my dick. As Donna had her first.