If you hadn’t gotten him to pick up that load of relief supplies, he would have had no cover. Without that they would have determined his whole purp...se was to kill pirates. Then they sure as hell would have been poor fishermen, when some of those new media type militants got through spinning it.’ ‘Well it all worked out. At least our government knows, and will hopefully keep all the other governments from getting too interested.’ I said. ‘Like it or not they are going to have to go to bat for. I have found that these can be seen in even the darkest of dives. My very tight blue T-shirt, hugged every curve of my bra covered C-cup breasts. My perpetually hard nipples had nowhere to hide, nor did I wish them to be hidden.A group of 5 younger guys just old enough to drink, stared at me openly, I felt the eyes of the "ONE" on me almost immediately. Once I located him, I flirted without mercy. He knew the color of my panties, before he knew the color of my eyes.Oh, he was a cool one. He was. And it was interesting, as other than Sherri, I had never been so aggressive or dominating during sex. And it was unique, being taken by Sam, as I took Blue. Finally, the two of them left me shuddering after another orgasm took over my body, and I saw Sam looking up at me from between my thighs, and could feel Blue almost quivering next to me.Then Sam moved off the bed, and I saw her move next to it. Then she slipped up behind Blue and whispered something into her ear as she handed me some. “Welcome to our home, Gil. Scotch is fine with you?” He was wearing a pair of khaki shorts, a green, short sleeve button shirt, and sandals. I was sure he had his cock ring on, too.“Hello again, Peter. Scotch is perfect, thank you,” I replied.Brie turned to me and extended her arms. “I'll take those, Gil,” she said, referring to the two LCBO bags.“I hope you will approve of my choice in wine,” I said to Brie as I handed her the bags.Brie looked in the bag with the ropes and smiled. “I am sure I.