I was watching her for the whole time luckily she blocked me from Fatima’s view at least I thought so. Soon enough I returned to my room and started...jerking to one of the videos of my Lakshmi whore and the same time was fucking my ass with a candle, yes I like to be ass fucked and Lakshmi is the one who took my ass virginity her finger and tongue, but I’m not bisexual and never would allow a dick in my back door, I’ll tell about it all sometime later so now back to the story. Soon I had a huge. Fuck saying ‘nice to meet you Fredo, Vito, Tony, Michael, Bruno, Fabio, Giorgio etc… It was exhilarating to enter such a maelstrom. Lights were flashing all around me, smells were wafting all over the grounds, and screams and shouts and excited laughter hummed. Among the excitement megalithic beer tents dominated the skyline. I felt like a cosmonaut shot into space. Giddy. The most interesting thing was all the people. Being an inveterate people watcher I was on cloud nine. Italians, Americans,. As she placed the now dead female terrorist's head on the rough floor of the passage. The blond's eye's were open, the expression on her pretty Scandinavian face one of surprise and shock. Tracy noted the soft, very blond hair -- cut short in a bob, the laugh-wrinkled gray-blue eyes, the small pointed nose and gaping mouth framed by full, dark lips. Tracy looked up. Surprised, she caught the sight of another smaller female figure come around the corner from the passage ahead. It appeared to. "Hello, well I guess we were both wrong." "What does that mean?" "He's interested in your cousin. Not me. So he was like so, "uh do you have Tracy's number?" I was like why?" "Cuz she's hot!" "Uh, she has a boyfriend and they've been together for a long time." At this point I called her an idiot. "Why?" "Can't you see he was just trying to get a reaction from you?" "No baby, he really has a hard on for your cousin." "Yeah, that may be true but at that moment when he was with you I can pretty.