I was there with people I knew and people I didn’t. The dinner was important. I was meeting ... someone.Thoughts were difficult and elusive. I wishe... someone were there with me. I was alone here. I knew that much but not much else. I tried calling out and thought I could hear my own voice, it seemed too small, like the sound waves were bleeding off rather than carrying my voice like they should.I had the thought that I should enjoy it and take the chance to get some sleep. It was dark and I was. I inserted my finger inside and our lips ware locked my left hand was inside her blouse and through the bra I was folding her erect nipples. Now I came facing her sucked her lips and took her hand and placed it on my prickShe was enjoying all my movements not made her to sit on my lap and lifted her sari and sliding down her panties I tried to enter her pussy her juice was flowing and it was a smooth slide just then she made a loud noise ahaaa this made me high.I too came bit early in my. I’m ... in Jersey. As in Old Jersey. Channel Islands. Caught a private plane with a few of my mates out of the country. I don’t know how long we’ll be safe here, but it’s not formally part of the UK, of course, so the laws haven’t quite taken effect yet. By George, that was a close one! Wasn’t able to get the kids out, but that’s sadly them paying the price for my naivete. Anyway, we’re set to refuel for a day or two in the country and then make a dash for Antwerp. I’m brushing up on my. When I learned about Victor and Haul coming to find you, I heard something else interesting.”“Do tell...”“Seems there’s a rumor that a big time player in this whole mess is not as dead as once thought. Bridgewater is alive, and the money seems to be on him being in Italy.”“Bridgewater ... Holly’s father?”Hannigan nodded.“Where in Italy?”The man shrugged, “Not sure.”“Not much to go on, then...”“No, but it’s a start.”Tamara sat silently a moment, then asked, “Why are Haul and Victor working.