We opened the storage to find paintings, furniture, stacks of steamer chests, all dry antiques and treasures. A call to Linda and she said have Arron ...ick her up in Nassau and she would bring someone with her.Linda flew into Nassau with Jill and the museum director of Ft. Lauderdale. They walked in an Arron picked them up. Once back they entered the warehouse and I thought the man was going to pass out. Some of these items have been missing for three hundred years and all were original items.. Banzai honked the horn which shook me out of my daydreams. What the hell was going on now?Flashback – Ben – Undisclosed locationShit! This was the last thing I wanted to happen and of all the bad luck! Here we were in the middle of no-fucking-where and we chance to meet another convoy! Oh I could kick in the rockets and outrun them, but after our last problem with the tie rod, I don't want to chance a wreck, not with Mira, Ira and everyone else on board.I honked the horn to alert Jack and hope. “Oh, believe me, you’re not. I actually enjoy standing on corners in the rain talking to beautiful, coffee-stained women.”I liked his sense of humor and I smiled brightly at him. “Alright, but anything except coffee.”“Alright then, how about a glass of wine,” he suggested. “My apartment is just around the corner.”“Oh, I don’t know,” I replied. “I was trying to find my way back to my hotel when I bumped into you. I don’t even know your name.”He stuck out his hand and introduced himself, “Sorry. "Why are you here bitch?" he'd ask. "I can't hear you" was a common comment he made to my usually weak initial response. He wanted to make sure I knew it was my fault that my ass was now being opened up by his huge cock. "I'm here for your big black dick! I here to give you my ass and have you open me up. I want you to breed me and make me your bitch!" I shouted. It was probably with my shouting louder that made Reggie fuck me harder and more uncontrollably. Fed up of stretching me with one leg.