In any case, it looked like Cortez was no longer a threat to anybody.The next morning, we returned to the beach to see what, if anything, had transpir...d during the night. As nearly as we could tell, the camp was exactly as it was when we stopped shooting last night. It seemed to me that we could return to our previous job, since the few men who escaped last night were not going to be able to do much but try to find some friendly Indians to live with; otherwise, they were dead men.I called Lars. "You know he's still waiting, right?" Who's waiting?" You're ex. He's been here since four-thirty."Rachael looked at the clock; it was 5:15. Ordinarily, she did not leave until 5:30. "Why didn't you call me?" He said not to. Said you knew he was here. He's been reading the journal but I thought maybe you forgot about him." Of course I didn't forget him!" She snapped, "I gotta tell Steve I'm leaving. Don't let him go anywhere." She hung up, cleared her desk by dropping everything into a drawer. It had the name Antwon Deetz printed on it, but no date of birth or address. Then, he looked at the boy’s face, and compared the photograph. Next, he placed the card and the keys next to the flask, and ordered the teen to resume the previous position.He continued to frisk the boy’s torso, and padded down his legs. His search coming up empty, he pulled down the boy’s pants and told him to widen his stance. Then, he roughly inserted his forefinger into the boy’s rectum, and spun it around,. When I realised that she was observing me too, I was in a chaos of emotions. Here was reality impinging on fantasy. For a few days, I stayed away from my windows, kept the curtains closed, but it was no use.I longed to see the girl, and I longed for her to see me. To see me in sexy lingerie, or even naked. Now I was dreaming about her and even touching myself as I watched her.The evening that the inevitable happened was almost too much to bear. Our eyes met through our binoculars, and my.