She fixed her make-up and hair and put on another sexy lingerie and waited for the next group of men.This time the group included one woman. She was s...orn to secrecy to not tell the other’s that their husbands were fucking Angel. Her and her husband are swingers and fuck Max and Angel regularly.Angel moved toward Brenda and they shared a passionate kiss. Brenda’s hands were all over Angel’s body. Dave and Robert moved Angel’s lingerie up to her waist. Angel spread her legs and the men licked at. Ella Gant? No, thatcan't be a real name.I shower, and I get dressed, and I go about my day. At night I comehome, and I go back to sleep.***Drfting.I'm alone in the sky, just me and my clothes. No airplane, no clouds,just free-fall.Wind slaps at my face and pulls as it makes its way past. Is there landbelow me? I can't tell. I may as well be floating if it wasn't for thewind tearing at my clothes.I raise my arms, and my jacket slips off of me, flies up high into thesky. Slightly less. It is more his intellectual hobby not any real specialisation. Just one of many intriguing interesting things he noticed, when he lived near those European 'iso-glosic lines' with his folks,and siblings less than a mile from the German border. 'Iso-glossic' lines are there, where 'linguistic lines' of differences between Dutch & German or Polish meet and cross like in 'Limburg' on both sides of Maas-river bordering Belgium - less than five miles from his parents place. "Holland at it narrowest. You all seem to know something of what is going on. I followed John Caley here after lunch, and left my classes with Poe in charge. He was almost running to get here, and I think I might be a bit out of shape. I saw him climb down, but he seems to have disappeared into thin air. That has been the way with all of them, but I was blind to it, my mind was blocked."Help me search..."They scoured the cave, but it was not very large. Other than the vegetation and the rock platform, there was little.