Sally wrapped her arms around Jan and pulled in opening her mouth to accept Jans lips, Peter and I smiled at each other, our plans for Jan were workin... out just fine. Sally worked the kiss probing into Jans mouth with her tongue until Jan finally responded and when Sally felt a hand on her breast she knew she had finally tamed Jan into the world of bisexuality and that before the weekend was over Jan would most certainly be tasting her pussy, Sally took the opportunity to reach in under Jan. Fortunately we were close from childhood, so I had no problem securing his help and for nothing more than a bottle of his favourite drink at Christmas. The next task was to contact the various agencies and laboratories in Italy. I wanted to get my foot in the door and book a slot. Once I started bandying about the name Michelangelo, I began to generate interest and I was pleasantly surprised by the response. Where was the painting from? Why do you think it is a Michelangelo? Can you send a. "I think this thing is spent, babe," she declared, and set it down in the ash tray. She stared at her Beck's for several long moments, transfixed by the geometric patterns forming by the condensation on the bottle, then asked "Where is Bremen, honey?" "It's in northern Germany. Somewhat close to Hamburg, a port city on the North Sea," I informed her casually. "You don't mind, do you, babe? I'm feeling kinda drowsy," she looked up and asked me, smiling innocently, and she wrapped her dainty hand. Ahhh, very good. Let it be recorded that Avan Volka has agreed to these terms and, especially, that Caci Volka has agreed also.”“Yes, Your Honor,” the recorder said. “I have it recorded.”The judge continued, “The Volkas are to stay in the immigrant housing for the next thirty days. Mr. Volka, you will find that housing three blocks north of the courthouse. Everything will be provided for the family while they are there. Are there any questions?”Avan answered, “No, Your Honor.”“Very well, this.