Beth went into another fit of giggles. ‘You’re kidding, right? The Virgin Queen? We’ve never seen her with a man until tonight. She never mentio...ed she used to be hooked up with a badass biker.’ ‘I didn’t look like this in high school. But I have to tell you, once you get her started she is one hot woman. Why, I remember once when we…Oops, better not tell that story. Need to preserve the Virgin Queen myth.’ The other girls went into another fit of giggles and started begging me to share some. For almost the entire past year, I had been unable to muster a decent orgasm in any opening despite his manly efforts and determination to bring me off properly. I knew he was ashamed of his lack of success in that regard, but I had grudgingly reconciled to the possibility, that I no longer had the spark of younger panting lust that responded to his bedroom ministrations. We had tried several times already at the seaside hotel without success at least from my perspective. It was becoming. But, I managed to clench my teeth as I shot into the waiting wad of tissues.My vision narrowed down and grayed a bit, and the sweat was rolling off my body. I just lay there on my bed, twitching and quivering for I don't know how long.Then I heard Lisa's voice faintly from the phone, saying, "Breathe, Mike. Come on, Lover, breathe. Take a breath, Mike, come on."I gasped a huge breath of air, as Lisa told me what a good boy I was. Finally my panting and heart beat started to slow, to where I. He quickly opened a webbrowser, logged in and started the upload.While he waited, Sam brought up a GPS map of their current position,finding the "Oro del Diablo" anchored just off the coast ofCivitavecchia on the west coast of Italy. The town had numerous traderoutes leading into the mainland, including Rome, where Ramirez was dueto meet with the mafia.Sam brought up his personal cell phone provider, logged into the accountand used it to send a one word text message to.