At least I get to jump out of an actual airplane next week. Assuming someone doesn't fuck up again and we get to finish this last day on the tower.16:...5 ADT Saturday, August 10th, 1991La Pila de LadrillosMedillin, Antioquia ColombiaRuben watched the hired help leave, the sinking feeling in his gut slowly replaced with anger."You are going to have trouble with that one," Joachin said, quietly, from his desk.Ruben agreed. Since the day a week and a half ago he had turned down what Horacio had. It was a thin polyester blouse that shone in the light.' At least it wasn't see through' she thought. She then picked up a skirt. It was black with pleats and even though it was short it wasn't a parody. Rather it was a short skirt someone actually would wear if they wanted to be daring. If they wanted to send the message that they were available and ready. She always wore pants suits and secretly she thought skirts were a little slutty. She always felt she dressed up for someone else when she. If you beat me I'll give you a million dollars. That's more than you'll ever see in your lifetime and it's nothing to me. If I win......you're mine." Sharon wasn't sure what to do. She had wrestled many times before, in fact she'd never lost. She'd beaten men, women and even knocked a few victims out with her headscissors. However she was never a gambler and her gut told her to walk away. "I don't really--" "Two million then you cunt. You know I'm good for it." Sharon thought it over a. "I hope I'm everything you expected Maddy. I'm falling in love with you."I reached up and hugged her while she continued to play with my butt. Imoved to stand and we kissed, our mouths wide and our tonguesintertwined. I felt the fingers of her right hand rimming the edge of thehandle protruding from me while her left caressed my breast. She stoppedand bent to pull my thong away, leaving it dangling near my knees. Mybody was very aroused and yet I wanted to focus on hers. I slid the leftstrap of.