It was muggy and my jeans were sticking to me for more than one reason, and in more than one place. I did not want to scare the locals on the walkways...to see me pulling my soaked panties out of my hungry crotch. Instead, I entered The Candle Shoppe, found a secluded corner, and did what I needed to do to walk properly again. There was no fear of security cameras so I adjusted myself from the inside.I pretended to admire the various styles and sizes of these wax masterpieces when the thought of. His mission is to seekout a an ancient artifact of unknown powers from its holders who stole itfrom SHIELD. There were rumors that Arabs plan to sell this artifact to neonazis. Captain his way pass security, surprised how badly the palace wasguarded. He made it into the treasure room where the artifact was probablykept.He beat the guards without much problems and entered the treasure room. Ittook him a little time to find a golden idol in the shape of a beautiful,scanty clad woman on a pedestal. “Finally,” Riff thought as he grunted and slammed into her asshole again. “She has denied this for years, and now I’ve found a way to do you, and in front of witnesses so you can’t deny it later. I’m finally fucking your ass, and my cock is really enjoying your nice tight bum hole, so I’m going to doing it again and often …”When Riff was done, Beth’s ass cheeks showed a trace of white slime down the crack and across her anus and vulva, Riff’s cum from anal sex. Beth was stunned and weeping. I had seen the Royal Shakespeare Company performing the previous year, and had also been amazed at how well they brought the old language to life.She was still full of the Pink Floyd concert, and thanked me again for inviting her. She had thoroughly enjoyed staying with us, and had really clicked with Julie. I was delighted, because neither of us had ever had a 'best friend' of our own age who we could confide in, and we were both naturally shy and retiring. From what Julie had told me, I think.