Picking it up, I notice there is no address or postage. Paul says, “Get in. We need to head to the police station.”“I take it that is from the U...abomber?”“Yes, and I already scanned it for a bomb and whatnot.”“Were we able to track him?”“Yes. Our cover was almost blown, but the UAV got there in time, and our guys split off. It doesn’t appear that he knows he is being followed.”“I assume that means we found a place to launch the UAVs and are keeping him under surveillance.”“There is a decrepit. And I certainlycan't complain, we won some money and she gave me an excellent blowjob-- right when I needed it." He winked at me. Ann looked at me funny. That will be fun explaining.We finish our pleasantries and leave Bruce behind. He gives me one ofhis large chips, "as a birthday present," he says.I cash in my chips and we go to dinner together. I can't believe Ann. I tell her how hot she looks in that dress. It's more revealing thanshe usually wears. She explains that this was a. It was very dark and rather cold but it felt good. Michael made several attempts at lighting his cigarette but his hand was shaking very badly so I did it for him. I was looking over towards the old monastry which was illuminated by floodlights. It was a place that I had known since my childhood.Then the unbelievable happened. Michael slipped his hand up my dress and felt me rather firmly through my knickers. I was not going to run away. I never said a word I just kept looking at the old. The backs of my hands are sooty.It's not my wife, it's our adult daughter. She's naked. Her back is to the tree. Her breasts...firm and beautiful. Ripe tropical fruit. I feel them. I tell her not to worry, not to pay attention to the people gathered round. Someone on a horse rides by. I feel her breasts (they're as firm as my ass when my wife squeezed it in the dream kitchen), I kiss her lips. People on horses have gathered around. Some are cops wearing blue and white helmets. They're smiling..