They'd received a tip at the FBI office the week before and they were still gathering preliminary information before they actually started the legwork... They figured it would be at least another few weeks before they would learn enough to know whether it was true or not.By eight o'clock, Jo Maitland was looking weary. She told Diana that she needed to get back to the Woods' home so she could retire for the night. She complained that she was still suffering from "jet lag" and laughed it off.. Two weeks ago I invited an old friend over that she hadn't seen in a year due to various reasons. We were headed off to Vegas the next day with a couple we knew who had no idea about our lifestyle so I knew it would be a quiet trip. She was thrilled to see him - he is 32 and she is 41 - she likes younger men.It did not take long and they were kissing. He soon had her top off and was feeling her bald pussy under her short leather skirt. She was almost coming just from his fingers in her pussy.. He realized this bavasaab was not much older than he, and he tried to relate on a generation level.“Are you married?” asked Mustafa. “This house is so big. The view is incredible. The mosque down there is the biggest I’ve ever seen.”“No, I’m not married yet. I live with my parents. And the mosque you see is known as the Kaa’bah, the holiest shrine known to man.”“Where are you parents now?”“They’ve been vacationing in Riyadh for some time.”“I see. Maybe you can take me down to that big. ‘The first one’s a couple of weeks from now,’ said Crystal. ‘It’s in a city in South Carolina. Rock Hill, I think it’s called.’ ‘South Carolina,’ sniffed Jacquie. ‘Hicks and hillbillies. It doesn’t sound like the fucking Promised Land.’ ‘I vote we cancel the gig there before they cancel us,’ said Jane. ‘Those good ol’ boys can lynch someone else. We can fly home to London and civilisation.’ Nobody took Jane up on her suggestion. Crystal was too upset for any of us to want to make things.