I put the baby powder on the dresser with the baby oil and lotion then tore the moisture guard off the baby wipes. Tracy grabbed a couple of diapers a...d headed off for the bathroom as I took up two more to put in my drawer. I didn't see the smile on Tracy's face when she left the room."Here, toss those into your trash can!" Tracy said coming back with one diaper already rolled up. She rolled the other when I took the first. The second one nearly filled my trash can but it was done."Mark, there. The way we respond alike to things…it’s almost as if, inside, we’re somehow…wired together.’ Softly and truthfully, I said, ‘You don’t know me at all,’ at the same time quickly weaving that emotional veil that had always protected me from the designsof others…especially females. For years with women, the only thing that had pierced its opacity had been my cock. ‘Perhaps better than you think,’ she said, as we started climbing up to the restaurant parking lot. ‘Look, I’m gonna take this slowly.. Rachel paused only momentarily in concern. Then she felt a mini-burst of excitement. Maybe she would join them in their freedom. She had shaken off the rest of her party, so maybe she would fling away her top, or even the whole kit, and splash brazen in the waves. Thrilled by her own flash of daring, she shuffled her way down the curve of the shifting path towards the dark sands. Then she decided that the dirt-track was just too much hard work. It might be easier to climb the final hundred. I was still getting hit by AK-47 bullets, this time in the chest, but they were doing no harm except to play hell with my shirt. I snapped off my first shot and probably was more lucky than anything else, but I managed to drop the closest man who was trying to empty his rifle magazine into me at the rate of hundreds of rounds per minute. His rifle got so hot that the forestock began to smoke.The other three were also now shooting at me on full automatic, and just holding the trigger back. That.