The border officials examined every passport with incredible care, slowly turning each page and examining the visa stamps. Beyond were customs officia...s, in front of which had already developed a queue, who were being equally thorough with the contents of their luggage. Alif passports were particularly scrutinised, and their possessors were asked a frighteningly extensive list of questions. Did they have relatives in Agdal? Had they visited Agdal before, and if so, for how long? Had they ever. ’ Life was certainly getting interesting. The two giggling women jumped up and headed for the stairs. I stood and went to my bedroom, and crawled between the cool satin sheets and crashed. Sleep would be no problem this night. I heard whispering and felt the covers being pulled off me. The bed moved as someone got in, first on one side then on the other. Louise and Janice had decided to join me in the night. I felt them move close to me and snuggle up on each side of me. I pretended not to. 000+ - probably even over 60It is almost incredible, as we started to talk less than twenty months back!Inspiring muse for many of my stories - under about a dozen different namesI know she leads as well in the list of my tributes by stories - at least 100+I know she loves me at a least much as I love her, although she is lesbian!I know Alessandra so wel by now - she slowly told me all her sexy secrets!Let me try to mention most of the dozen or so nicks for her in my sweet storiesLots of it in. It was Christophe. After a couple of minutes, he rang again. Mickey arrived a minute later obviously pleased for an excuse to be free of Franco. I went back to the lounge where David and Julia had disappeared to partake in one of life’s greatest pleasures. I went to the cockpit where Hester was steering the yacht.“I’m bored.” I told her “I need some intelligent conversation.”“Tell me about yourself. Hans isn’t it?”“Yup. No, my life isn’t interesting. Tell me how you got into this game...”“I had.