Onthe other hand could she just let that fucker and hisbuddies get away with beating her then stealing hercash?In the end she decided that she’d...just go and never comeback. It was too much hassle for $250. She hoped theyrotted in hell though.She repaired her makeup, unlocked the door to the ladiesroom and just made it onto her flight.*She was young and healthy and the bruises soon faded.She missed her period but that was not unusual. Sheusually put it down to the stress of her job.When. ”“Yeah, like Afghanistan and Iran and so much more liberal than we are.”“Well, at least the Europeans.”Taylor glanced down the beach. “Will we run into people you know here?”“Possibly, but they won’t be intrusive. Even if they realize we’re together, they won’t say anything. It’s part of the ‘naked beach’ code. You don’t stare, and you never admit having looked.”“So the only one I have to worry about thinking things about us, is you?” Taylor said, grinning.Walking along the beachfront, Taylor. But, the girl you've brought with you has made the trip more burdensome than realized. She's young, and not used to this sort of travel.Three weeks ago a woman cam to your home in your small desert village to request your services, which has never happened, as you've made sure to have completely fallen off the map. Nobody should know who you are or where you were. She revealed herself as a maiden of the king's, and that his family was jeopardized. An assassination and coup attempt were on the. He had his usual eggs over light, toast, sausage, orange juice and home fries. It was enough to replenish him, he hoped. After eating he decided to go to the park for some diversion thinking it would take his mind off of things. No doubt there was an element of denial at work as he pretended to ignore what happened. He stopped at the drug store, buying the cheapest and darkest pair of sunglasses they had along with a newspaper. The sunglasses were made out of white spaghetti plastic, one-piece.