I had seen her doing some accounts on her laptop earlier so assumed the stick was related to that. I was going to just pop it back into the box but so...ething made me a bit curious . I went up to my study and plugged the stick into my computer. Ah ! The contents were password-protected ! Now that really made me suspicious. I tried to think of a possible password, each attempt failing time after time. Perhaps she had written it down; she was always forgetting passwords and I knew she had a little. Colonel James Marsden, ret., and the men of C Company, 82nd Airborne, 1967.After recovering they continued their journey. Even though it was cold, she had the top down. With the windows rolled up and the heater going full blast it wasn't warm. but bearable. She had the seat reclined and was looking up at the full moon and the bright stars."I feel like I can almost touch them."Jaime smiled. "They're not quite that close, honey."She giggled. "I know, silly. But honey, can we stop and do a little. It’s all part and parcel of life.It has been a long time I have shared my experiences on ISS. During these days, I got good amount of requests from new clients and the old ones never hesitated to contact me again. Dear ones, if you might want to get in touch with me, feel free to connect with me. I had to travel to New Delhi during January 2016, since a new client wanted to avail my services. They were lesbians, Shikha aged 30 & Sapna aged 28. They got my details through ISS and didn’t hesitate. . such a sexy gurl... WOW! That was a hot fuck." I was so happy that I was able to please and satisfy this dreamy hunk.He lined up more coke and when I got up to snort it, he took the cushions off the sofa and pulled it out into a bed. I eagerly flopped back down onto it because when I stood, I realised I was quite literally weak at the knees where I'd been filled and fucked so good.We shared a joint, did more coke and fucked again before going back down to the club. My makeup was also in need.