If you weren'tlooking for some action you wouldn't have been in the men's room, youwould have said Sir or Master when addressing me, and you wouldn't ...edressed like a whore in a miniskirt and pink panties in a gay bar in thefirst place."As I was saying this I was walking her backwards until she backed into aSaint Andrews cross. As soon as she hit it Glen and Mack grabbed her armsand cuffed them to the cross. She started to complain and I pulled herpanties off and after showing them to my. There was one problem that we had not yet conquered: what to do about drinking water. We had been using tap water for bathing and washing clothes, but we had been using bottled water from the supermarket for drinking. However, that supply was running short, and we needed a more reliable supply.We discussed the problem and concluded that we needed a well. Several of the towns nearby had used driven pipes to go deep enough to tap artesian water, and we wanted to do the same. The water from that. Besides, it was time for him to get out of Nogales because an irate father was toting a shotgun and searching for him each time he walked outside the rusty metal gate in front of his secluded villa with the pair of nasty guard dogs just inside. Outside, he was exposed to anyone with a reason to blow him out of his boots right in the muddy street and the chance of any law interfering was practically nil.He knew that the young daughter was one of his early conquests in the sleepy town but he also. She had met him one time at a party.Now the thoughts of how to put him in our home during the massage. I first went into work and told my buddy and he said that he would take part in it. One down one to go. I went home that evening and mentioned work, when I brought up my buddy and how he wished he could give his girlfriend a massage for her birthday gift but he said he sucked at massages.She told me I should go to his house and show him. I quickly said that I told him that but he said his girl.