Leering at the nubile diva, he quickly drove down the road to get ahead of her and got out of his car in his jogging suit and pulled out his revenge p...ckage from the trunk and started running after the blonde songstress.He patiently waited for Britney to come down her regular path, hidden in the bushes. Spying down the path he finally saw her lithe body coming around the corner. He got down low and prepared his trap.As Britney came jogging past his hiding place, James Alexander let out a. We'll pack our sleeping bags tomorrow morning, just before leaving. While you're doing that, I'll go 'ask' Jennifer for permission to go on the outing; this will allow us to go get some supplies from Cookie for the trip. The whole idea is to keep a low profile. Robert, would you take Tom with you and get a couple of six man tents out of storage? If Cookie says anything about the size of the tents, tell him I want the extra space to store the gear inside. Oh, yes ... and also a set of pots and. As she typed in her email address and password, Janet silently cursedherself. She knew full well what the result would be, but she continuedto torture herself anyway on the off chance that maybe, just maybe, theinevitable WOULDN'T happen.However, as it had on the countless previous times, the inevitablemessage popped up on the phone's screen- 'you have been blocked fromviewing this profile'. Janet let out a long, pained groan and threw herphone onto the sofa, silently weeping at the injustice. The woman said, "Get comfortable and get your clothes off while I get the water."She went just outside the door where I'd seen a stove with a couple of five-gallon cans of water were heating. I was in the middle of undressing when she came back with the first bucket and dumped it into the tub. By the time she'd poured enough cold water in to bring the temperature down to where I could stand it, I was naked and holding my hat over my privates.As she knelt by the tub and swished a bar of soap in.