This didn't look good."Please come with us." Definitely not the usual quick signature I'd gotten earlier in my trip. The man in the vest beckoned, and...led off. I followed him, with the two others following me, just behind me, one on each side. Despite the "please," it was clear that my compliance was only superficially voluntary. Amid the racket from the slot machines and confusion of the casino floor, though, our little procession received virtually no attention at all.He led us around the. "Joan chimed in, "I can't believe that you think I would be a partner to this drug smuggling business. And I am appalled that you are trying to hold me against my will. I would like to see someone from the American Embassy please."The Captain listened to her tirade, turned and motioned for Carmen to come over to the chair in which Joan sat, and said, "Well Mrs. Mertz, seems like we can clear this up right now. We already know that your luggage is clean, so if you'll just stand up and let Carmen. .. And it wouldn’t just be a bunch of little old ladies like Mrs. Weed who told fortunes in gypsy camps. They could be normal people one might pass on the street, or in the halls of academia.“I could never cheat on my husband. I would never...”“Shh. Something that you must learn is that nudity is not an invitation to violation,” Mrs. Weed said. “The goddess dwells within you. We of the circle honor the goddess. We would never violate her.” Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps she could.... ” There was a hint of naughtyness in my eyes as I said it and she bit her lower lip and seemed to ponder on some thought. Then without warning she grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the men's room in the back of the bar.”This is getting interesting, Melissa thought as she looked up from the magazine and met her own gaze in the mirror. Her eyes were illuminating horniness already and she collected the bundle of magazines again and headed for the bedroom."She hardly had time to lock the door.