She sat back on her heels."What do you know about the theft? Are you ready to talk?" she asked him.He looked up at her, his eyes wide, begging, pleadi...g. She had him where she wanted him. He will talk soon, she just knew it. Just a little more playing, she thought as she grabbed his shaft again. This time, she lowered her head to lick his balls. They were so tight and firm. She sucked one into her mouth and let it sit in the warmth. Then she changed to the other. Suddenly, a thought came to. “Not really a man’s style of swimwear,” I thought to myself.I took my time drying myself off, while the shower area cleared completely and I was on my own. I looked around to make sure no-one could see me and I took the shorts down from the hook and looked inside the waist-band, to see what size they were. “Small – 30-32 inches” the label said, “Do Not Tumble”. Inwardly I smiled.“My size,” I thought, as I immediately began to picture the kind of young, fit guy who might have worn them; I. 'There is no champagne, ' she said, 'but there is just enough beer to drink your health.' Pilar translated for Luis and we raised our glasses.'To love, ' said Pilar solemnly, winking at me. Sweat prickled down my back. You just don't understand the risks.We sat in reception and made small-talk. Pilar inspected Luis' entire life thoroughly before sitting back and looking approvingly at him.'So what are you going to do?' I asked Ragnar. She started talking and I sat mute, entranced. She was going. As the lift doors opened, Jas gave her another of those smiles that had kept her insides ticking since they’d met. He shrugged, “Maybe it was for the best.”Rhonda’s legs were shaking as she watched Jas open the door. Inside, she was immediately stunned by the lavish room in front of her. A cozy sofa and two armchairs set around a low glass table, a huge television on the left-hand wall, and across the lushly carpeted floor, sliding doors that led to what looked like a very wide balcony.A door.