. ), so Inez could walk the streets here with her head held high.Similarly, Inez had no issues with Armand's methods in general; he was a man of power... and he did the things men of power did -- that was all. If anything, Armand was a bit subtler, more refined, less brutal than say, the local mayor in her hometown. In Inez's experience, the law was a fiction; men of power were a law unto themselves. Mister Armand was like that, and Mister Jason did what other men of power's chief lieutenants did. Now it was sit back and enjoy the sun and the wind. It was time for a beer, the order went out for the firstmate to set the beer watch . I watched her close as she bent over and moved below. My mind raced back to just how sexy she was, twice my age and I was turned on by her. After a short bit of just sight seeing, we started talking about misc and sharing about our lives. Adventurous she began asking me how I felt about her age and if I was excited about the age cap. My reply was simple, I. Everything else she told us has been true." "Your sister is making a lot of sense, Toppsy," said Tiffany. She had finished her impromptu coaching session. "You ought to listen to her. Just loosen up, and enjoy the ride while you're here." "All right, all right," muttered Toppsy. "Bring on whatever sordid little sex tableau you've cooked up, and let's get it over with. You and the girls looked like a football huddle over there just now. Are you gonna do another gang-bang scene on us?". He gorged on the fruit till his appetite was sated then rested as the temperature and humidity increased. He looked down to the habitation and awaited the inevitable hubbub which would occur when his loss was discovered.The early mist evaporated rapidly, and he was almost asleep once more when he heard the shrill calls of the women. He looked down and could just make out the brown figures darting between the huts and the gaps in the vegetation. Then several of them started to climb the.