I was about to use the shower douche already hooked up in the shower stall, but Mike intervened "Let me slip into you and unload this back-up of piss ...n me, okay."I signaled my okay with a grin as I turned to offer him my hole.He lubed me and his cock up, then slid his cock into me quite easily.He started slowly pumping me."I don't want to go to fast. We're not fucking afterall." What do you want me to do?" I asked."Just bend over and stay like for a sec. I'm gonnastop pumping and try to piss. And, she was carrying a butcher knife. They looked around,Jaimie guessed, trying to find her and Ronnie. They looked right at her,and didn't show any sign of recognition. They then walked over to thefar side of the lobby.Five minutes later Ronnie walked out of the elevator, and Jaimiethought, 'What a gorgeous bride she makes, even as a Goth bride.' Jaimiewatched as Ariane spotted Ronnie, and walked toward her, with Henriright behind her. She watched as they spoke for a few seconds, and shecould. It's up for you to look at."I looked into the patio and saw Lisa talking with the women, so I hopped into a cart and went home. I downloaded the file and read it through twice and saw that it was going to be a long trip using surface vehicles to get to the area where the cartel was holed up. I kept thinking that we needed helicopters for more than transportation. We needed them with infrared capabilities for body heat images or we could end up missing some of the bad guys.I called the contact. Sigh, how I wish I could see them naked. A couple of my friends had pulled out a girlie magazine at the clubhouse a few weeks before, and since then I had been trying to make the connection between those fascinating “tits” and “pussies,” my friends had pointed out, and the girls I knew from school. All of this fantasizing had the desired effect, and I slid my hand down, taking a firm but gentle grasp of my erection and squeezed. “Ooooh,” I moaned.At that moment I heard what sounded like a gasp.