Yeah, unfortunately there is a layover on this flight. I would love to see some of the sights in Istanbul, but perhaps another day we will travel here..... While my sister Mira and Ms. Blaine revel in their new found freedom from the burkas, I have concerns about our entry into Israel. The security there is serious and we might have threatening issues. I do however have something that I can attempt if we encounter those issues... It is refreshing to be free from the constraints of the burka since. As time rolled by after work Wendy found herself going for a drive, the town was bigger that she had imagined and that Drive through was near her hotel on the way back, so why not drop by and get something to eat anyway.Wendy ordered and went to park up, the lot was mostly empty with most customers either eating inside or taking their food to go eat elsewhere. At the far end of the lot Wendy saw a beat-up greenish car, so she rolled up beside it to see if Don was at the wheel.The window of the. Cambrai jokingly told me that I'm a pain slut. Ilaughed at that but not for long. Laughing makes my breasts heave andthat hurts. "See," she exclaimed, "you ARE a pain slut!" I laughedagain. And it hurt again. She can be such a sadist! But her smile isso wonderful. Even when she's making me hurt.Day 390:I really didn't want to leave her place. Just being around her is sodreamy. The surgeons said I needed to stay hydrated after theprocedures so Ms. Cambrai kept me guzzling her herbal. I almost cameseveral times but was able to hold back.“Dad, how long do I have to do this, my hands are starting to cramp.I had to admit it was long hand job. I settled back and let it happen. Just asI was about to cum, I pulled her face down to my crotch. “EWWWWW” she took a load to her face. “OK baby let me see.” “Sweet little cum face.”“What am I going to do with this, she was looking for something to clean her brown finger.”“Suck it clean.” “What? you are kidding, no way.” “Damn, why.