Justified or not, they take that in consideration when making this kind of decision." she said."Okay, tell you what you do honey. You pass this on to ...our superiors. They give us 48 hours and then I will accept your involvement, if they don't, I will file a restraining order and use the fact that we are close to an arrest and you want to sidetrack the investigation for some reason known only to you. Honey you might guess we have a judge here who will issue a short injunction at the very least.". It was a bit of a hike but within forty minutes we had managed to get to the top at around 6pm just in time for most tourists to start leaving the area and soon we were quite alone up there on a beautiful sunny evening. We were in an old and no longer used WW2 observation post that looked out over Algeciras and the straits towards the Atlantic.As I was enjoying the view oblivious to everything else I felt Adam next to me. He placed one of his hands over my shoulders and said," What a great. He stepped towards me and lifted me up with his strong arms. ‘Mmm yeah? Let’s see how wet you are right now…’ he said while sliding his hand under my dress and into my panties. Soaked. ‘You’re already so wet baby… Mmm you feel so good…’ he explored my dripping core with his slender fingers while still holding me up in the middle of the hallway. I moaned. ‘Mmm that feels good…’ I dropped my head back. He carried me to the couch. His fingers were gone. I sat up in disbelief. ‘Wh-why did you. The long corridor after couple of steps took us to the door on the right near the elevator. A man of matured age of no less than 40—45, was at the door to welcome us. “Ah, you must be the young lads that Travis, at the motel spoke to me about. Please come, come in”, he said. “I am Russell Kenai, he asked you to meet”. He waved us both to walk in the office looking room with a large table and chair on one side and a leather couch at the opposite wall and gestured to sit at the couch. Getting.