I was satisfied with myself: sleekly dressed with a short skirt, a blouse with a deep cleavage and high heels. I know that every horny guy has the tho...ght of fucking me stiff when he looks at my big tits and long legs.I returned to my seat, slipped out of my shoes and got my mink coat out of the luggage compartment because it was quite cold due to the air conditioning. But the real thought was that I just wanted to have something to cover if it should get to a point. No problem; the seats. After all, he had the whole day ahead of us. The trip was long but we got on well, picking up our conversations from the night we met. Time flew by, although the anticipation of what lay ahead was almost too much to bear. We started to become surrounded by forest as we approached our destination. The first few spots were crowded with tour vehicles, with groups of tourists clambering about trying to get in front of each other to be the first to see whatever there was to see. We however were. Informants claimed that they forced girls to have sex with club members. There were no charges, though, because there were no witnesses. The victims involved refused to testify or even make any statements." That sounds about like what I heard too. Was there anything else?" My friend said that they checked previous locations where the suspects were known to live. They found no records of any wrong doing but did find they had both resigned their past positions suddenly in the middle of the school. “I’m Sharon De Clercq Jackson, his wife.”The young woman nodded, tapped a note into her computer, and turned to a small printer at her left hand as it began to work. It spit out a business card sized paper, and she handed it to me with a smile. “He’s now in Room 215.”“Thank you, I remember where it is.”“Visiting hours are over at eleven P-M for spouses. Good day to you.”“Thank you.” I walked toward the double doors, stopped for a moment to apply the sticker to my jacket lapel, and continued.