I had a dream about Simran spread eagled on my bed with me between those sexy legs of her lapping up her juices with my tongue, licking her pussy and ...avouring her taste mmmh’ it was just heaven.I suddenly was brought back to reality with the ringing of my phone. I answered it to find my friend Vicky on the line he told me that he was having a small party at his place as his parents were out of town and it was also his birthday. I tried to make excuses to not go but he did not listen to any of. We were still retracing the route Brian and I had come a week before, so what little I had noticed was still fresh in my mind. If we were to do what I was thinking about, the bridge and the road would have to be improved.Bridgetown, or at least King Tom, had several crews out improving the roads on their side of the Island. The people in the crews were mostly refugees from the mainland, working for food. Over here on the west side of the Island we had those captured pirates, but we didn’t have. We could keep going if you want. What do you say?" Yeah, let's do it. This is fun." She nudged her son."Yeah let's keep going..." He tried not to sound too eager to watch his mother dressing up and posing, "I can use the money." Jason was pleased with his save."Ok, let's see." Eric said while reading through the next folder."Are you comfortable doing a swimsuit shoot?"Suzy thought about it for a second before responding. Jason's ears perked up while his mother mulled it over. Before he got his. She moved to kneel next to him, to hold and comfort him, but her father interrupted.“Bremer, go back home,” he called from the doorway of the town hall. “Tell Gillen Hawksley to come. I know she’s tired – but we have precious little time for rest just now. Hurry, Brem – its urgent.”Bremer, already almost down to her knees, straightened. She looked at her father – and wished she hadn’t. Since she was little, her father had always been a fountain of strength. He’d always seemed implacable and.