The Genting Mountain tribal compound where Sun Li had been lord had been overrun by the Japanese almost as soon as Ada’s airplane had taken off for ...angkok. Sun Li had been dead for allof these years. But he had left instructions about the paintings, and now that the Japanese had been forced to retreat down the Malay Peninsula, Sun Li’s surviving followers were returning the paintings to her. There was a final letter to Ada from Sun Li as well. She retired to her room in the lodge and did not. A quick glance between them confirmed the answer was no for both. Maria paid the check with her charge card, but Jim insisted on at least taking care of the tip.They walked together to the train station, then said their goodnights as Maria was headed uptown and Jim back to Brooklyn. Both agreed that it had been the best non-date that either had ever been on.Maria started to head for the stairs to her platform then stopped. Jim was watching her go and hadn't moved yet and was surprised when she. Kasi let out a roar as she struggled with Dylouna, kicking her feet and trying to push the smaller fur from her belly, her head turning from side to side to get away from that massive pillar of fuck meat that was pouring out a constant river of lumpy pre nut down onto her face "Get off! Get off! Get off!." She howled"Oh I am trying right now s*s but it would go faster if you helped a little." Was all Dylouna said, smirking down at hir sister as she pushed hir cock in and out from between those. I blush a little at that thought; but at the same time, it sounds very exciting.We laid out the blanket and I hesitate, nervously. “What happens if we get caught?”“The risk of getting caught just makes it that much more exciting, don’t you think? Besides, you DID say you wanted to be spit roasted by two guys … Maybe we could invite the ranger to join in.”Blushing, “Did I tell you that???”“It was in your profile, Pat.”“What else was in my profile that turned you on?”“The part about you lying on.