That’s twice too often.I wanted to get something for Angel but had no idea what. The girl either has or could get anything she wanted. The shops her... sell everything from Givenchy to Valhrona. I decided to keep it simple. Then we headed for the Eurostar to Amsterdam.We got a decent connection a Schiphol Airport. I sent a text to Jordan on the train. Short and sweet. “Jordan. I’m coming home. Hawkins lost at sea. Angel with me. Simon presumed safe. WTF with Gilliam?”I haven’t heard back, not. Also, as guards. We don’t want the Indians or the Chinese trying to take it away.”Tony nodded in understanding. “Sounds like a plan, Jack. Whenever you’re ready.”Nobody noticed the small, odd-shaped bottle rolling across the sand and into the rucksack.The lieutenant spoke into a handheld radio and passed along that they would be leaving the site momentarily. Then he went over to some of the sailors and gave them the word. They nodded and saluted, and he came back to Tony. “Let’s go,. She released a reasonable amount of fluid then directed me to the toilet to expel the water before washing my insides another two times. Since I didn't have to hold the water inside me for very long I didn't even have to suffer the usual cramping that I had on a daily basis when my Master cleaned me out nor did my belly become distorted as was the case when I had to hold a much larger volume of fluid."There doesn't that feel better? You're all clean inside and out and ready to be used.". The crowd were excited and began to chant, “Make her cum! Make her cum!” Belinda was breathing hard and fast, her body tight, each sinew straining, each nerve jangling. People in the crowd reached out and tried to touch her. They stamped and cheered as Master Wolf threw the floggers to the ground and leaned over Belinda’s nakedness. He reached down to unzip his fly, and released his huge straining cock from the confines of his leather trousers. It was a monster of a cock and Master Wolf’s.