I also loaded two gray sweatshirt colored tee shirts as well.I threw a couple of sweat shirts in, just in case there was a chilly day. I packed the Ny...on parka in case of rain, and to cover the .38, should I need more protection than the box opener. I also put in three pairs of jeans. I didn't plan to go anywhere I couldn't wear jeans. Lastly I put my tooth brush and pain killers in a clear plastic sandwich bag and threw it into the duffel. I also pulled the two blankets off the bed and rolled. I was going to rescue her. Yeah, me. And, no, not out of the kindness of my heart, necessarily, but for my own nefarious purposes -- lessons in lovemaking and anatomy (female) and... maybe to gather up a few odds and ends of her wealth. That's right, I'd plunder her if I could, though I wouldn't be crude about it.The age difference didn't put me off. The rich allegedly kept themselves well-preserved, and anyhow there was a certain perversity about it that turned me on. Imagine, making love to a. "Christine, I would like you to meet Gary," Maureen said, still holding on to me. "Gary, this is Christine," she continued. I looked at Christine. Her eyes were wide and a little glazed, her breath was coming a little irregularly and her nipples were extended and thick. She had taken her glasses off."Hello Christine," I said, putting a hand on her back and bringing her closer to us. She pressed against me, rubbing a breast slightly, causing a small sigh to escape her lips. Maureen pulled her. No matter. People who could throw such an amazingly and spectacularly successful party (impromptu at that) had no need of other talents. What those girls needed, he saw, was the fatherly guidance of a man. Besides, he also perceived that in gathering them to his protective and manly bosom he would be acquiring a ready-made harem, and he was thoroughly fed up with making love to the fat, middle-aged tourist ladies who were his usual victims.His decision made, Wikiwiki arose from his reclining.