The flight was to be five to six hours, depending on winds.I made the call to the Portuguese customs office at the Lisbon international airport that a...state department delegation would be arriving with armed bodyguards as was protocol; the delegation would go direct to the US embassy.Then we did as we always did, reclined in the fancy chairs and slept for most of the flight.Max Grover and Toby Nash were the pilot and copilot for this trip. I asked Max to quietly wake me an hour before landing.. We flew the slight distance inland and found the airport. We had a quick debate and decided to skip landing since no one seemed to be around. We returned to the coast and followed it into Mexico. We still saw no people. Acapulco was beyond our safe limit so we landed inland at Tuxtla Gutierrez. It was about half way to Acapulco. We found fuel but no people or any sign of any people having been there in a long, long time. After fueling, we took off for Acapulco.Pam was flying with Bennie as her. "Debbie left the reception area before the men reached the door. David's heart was beating hard in his breast as he watched one of the men open the door to allow the smaller man to enter."Hello there," the short man smiled at David, "I am Edward Wojinski and expect that you are David Marshall. My friends here are my associates, Mr. Bono and Mr. Vincent. They will wait here in the office while we conduct out business. I am so very glad to make your acquaintance."Wojinski came up to the reception. The warmth of her body laying against me was intoxicating and strange. I was a little startled, but didn't move as her presence was both unexpected and exciting. I felt her hand laying on my hip, slowly reaching around to touch my butt cheek through my undies, which was all I wore when I slept over at David's house.She looked at me with her dark, pretty eyes and made a "shhh" sign with her finger at her lips. I nodded, my mind reeling to understand what this was about. She brought her pelvis in.