The Aer Lingus flight to Ireland was taking him to the reason for this unrelenting stiffy so it was a relief that it was not causing embarrassment but...stimulation in his co-passenger.Twice she had found it necessary to squeeze pass him to spend an extended time in the loo. Each time her contact against his crotch lingered longer than the last. Her rosy cheeks betraying how her time was spent.Even though he found her interesting and witty as well extremely pleasing to eye, his mind was firmly on. It finally deflated enough to be forced from her with a plop and cum began to run out and down across Barbie’s face. She reached her tongue up to Ivy’s pink lips and slowly licked them clean as I leaned back, finally falling over sideways onto the bed to watch as Barbie made love to Ivy’s dripping pussy with her tongue. As I straightened my legs out from underneath me I heard Ivy groan from Barbie’s tongue action and declare emphatically, “Not bad.” Then Barbie stopped licking for just long. I was blown and I knew it. "Now really, but I was in that great sandbox called the middle east."I was thinking hard trying to figure out how I was going to get out of the mess I was in. In evaluating why I wasn't dead already, I had to ask myself why they had nursed me back to health just to kill me. So maybe it wasn't as bad as I thought, or maybe they just found out who I was."We found her working as a waitress in one the drink house where we sell product. Barry likes to hire women as drivers. .. and fell asleep.“Shush,” Zo whispered. “JW. You’re not going today. Go get Mel and bring her here. Do not disturb Cyn.”Following JW to the head, I saw an unknown girl asleep in Zo’s chair. Zoe held a silencing finger to her lips. Motioning to JW to ‘stay,’ Zo took me to the saloon.“Who is that?” I asked.“An emissary from Crossroads ... probably a Cassandran teen. Evidently disposable, there’s a good chance she’s an orphan,” Zoe said. Then she explained what the girl said, “The machines that.