Because of this we decided to stop somewhere near Folkestone on the way down, cross through the tunnel and then travel from Calais to the house in the...Loire with perhaps one other overnight stop and do the same on the way back. Not wanting to lose too much time at the house in France we decided to start two days earlier and use them for the Journey.To make things easier, we had a tow bar fitted to the car and then bought a bike rack which fitted onto the tow bar and carried up to three bikes.. He seemed to really think about it, but he said that he wasn't the one in charge." Jeff hesitated a moment, "He ... is confident and ... determined." He said that he wasn't in charge of what he's involved in?" Patton asked rhetorically. "Hmmm. This might really become interesting," he finished. Then after a moment continued with, "I have two investigators that worked through the night, and a political analyst who is working on this today."Jeff looked over at Patton. "Why not tell them to stand. Joann was lesbian and sometimes, well, I needed a massage. She used men. She always did. I need her now. I need my baby sister too. She died when I was young. There was this terrible fire, and Billy saved me and not her. Joann was ebony to my light. She had blue eyes and was odd but beautiful. She said her granfather was African, not a negro, as she called him. My hands revived and I counted the ragged skull plates in her skull to make sure Joann was alive and intact. I did not want to lose. His instructions stated that He would meet me at the airport, and He already had a couple of appointments made for me once i arrived.Nervously i followed His instructions to the letter, wondering as i did so what He had in store for me.Upon arrivingat LAX, i retrieved my bag and began looking for my Master.His instructions had stated that He'd be holding a sign that read Mlfsw(short for MY little fuckslut whore).i spotted Him a couple moments later, He was just as He's described and as his pics.