...so i said, still half asleep, honey you can't tie me up and go to wor....then i open my eyes to see a lovely round ass in my face...i hear my parte... moaning and then suck on my toes as she presses back; i LOVE the smell of her pussy....it's such an intoxicating smell....anyways i smile and just before i start to have a little breakfast i look up to see my neighbor squatting over my face....while at the same time my partner is kneeling and bending over. i have 2 COUNT THEM 2 lovely pussies. I had done three girls seriatim before without a problem but they were a bit younger. And so was I. And drugs were involved. “OK,” Tiffany said, “let’s say two in the morning, two in the afternoon and one at night. How’s that?” “Sounds good to me. If it becomes a problem, we can juggle it a bit, eh?” All three smiled. “Now, if you don’t mind, we’d like a small sample, so we can tell the other girls what to expect. Can you do that?” Gail smiled at me and all three girls stood and wiggled off. "The FBI is now closed. I'll drop you off in the morning but you'll have to spend the night in our jail." He then addressed Sarah, "Don't worry, I'll make sure that he gets the lumpy cot.EpilogueIt was 1991 when a naval reserve aircraft off the Atlantic coast had a massive reading on the magnetic anomaly detector. The aircraft was just running some operational tests on the equipment. At first this anomaly was attributed to equipment malfunction. When it was found that this was an actual. One look and she knew no one was going to spot this wreck from the air, buried as it was under the pines, invisible from above.Silvie's life was one of comfort and privilege, of chartered flights to the surf and the attention of wealthy men like Steven. This was far beyond normal yet she didn't panic. She felt unusually calm as she assessed her situation, knowing help might never arrive at this dense and desolate place. She'd have to be her own rescuer.She scouted the area around the ruined.