"Please, I won't tell! I swear!"She could have been lying to him. She could have sworn secrecy, and bolted at her first chance. However, there was som...thing about the way she said it. Perhaps it was the true and actual fear in her eyes and voice, perhaps it was her struggling, perhaps it was her tears, or even something deeper between the two of them, but the man seemed to believe her. He loosened his grip on her, but still kept her still."I'm going to let go of you. You will not run or scream.. “The best part,” he said, “is to make love here; we would like to watch you.” We were both taken aback at his directness and struggled for words. Günter continued, “Touch her Mukul, look how wet she is she wants you now. You want him now, don’t you Shikha?” “Yes!” she whispered hoarsely and reached across grabbing my cock. Within seconds we were ****ing like rabbits, not caring that we had an intimate audience and that we in the open on a beach.Shikha came twice before I shot the most powerful. The remainder of the pages didn't contain graphics like the first, butthey did disclose a proposed timeline of events, the number of vesselsthat would be used to carry out this mission, and the number ofpersonnel that were available. Unfortunately there were no names, forthe vessels or the people involved, but Benoit had a feeling Bedford wasclose to giving up that information.For the first two hours, the man had fervently denied any wrong doingother than speeding and improper transportation of. Oh, he’d stood dumbfounded as Fiona had fed him the news, and there was an uncomfortable silence after as he digested it, but… the news wasn’t bad. It simply was what it was, though there didn’t seem to be a right way to express the confusing mix of emotions welling up within him. Worse still, was the look on Jen’s face. Jennifer Reed was what others would call cute, even if Jahn thought her beautiful. A snub nose, lively blue eyes that sparkled with warmth and pleasure, utterly kissable pink.