They cleaned the dock until it shined, used a black light to make sure no biological matter was left behind, and guarded me like I was the King of Eng...and. The electronics experts swept the yacht clean of all surveillance equipment, and installed blocking devices to make it impossible, at least in theory, for us to be electronically monitored while anywhere aboard. The exceptions were our own devices registered to our intelligence receiving station ahead of time.At the five-hour mark, the Judge. But then again she had alot of practise. Meanwhile, Cody was over by the wall taking inch after inch of Travis's long and thick dick with ease. Cody stroked Travis's hairy balls with one hand and with the other rubbed his ass. Cody then inserted one of his finders into Travis's ass(after he licked them). "Oh yeah. I love it when you play with my ass!," Travis moaned. Travis now had Cody pinned against the wall and was now face fucking Cody. Travis was thrusting his member into Cody's mouth. Paul reviewed the report with him. He made a couple of changes and added an additional request. Paul told him he'd work on it now and leave a copy of the report under his door.By seven o'clock he had made the necessary programming changes, ran the revised report and, as agreed, left it under his door. Paul could hardly wait to get a burger and a beer.He drove over to Angel Heaven, parked in the back and walked into the bar. As soon as Dave spotted him he shouted, "Paul, it's good to see you up. Faint moans and the sounds of clothes rustling and rubbing against the leather seats. As I was about to turn around Courtney’s leg came up and rested on top of the front seat. It was a bench style like you would see in a taxi or limo.She was wearing her old chunky, strappy, black heels. She wore them all the time, not a big high heel wearer. These were her go to dress shoes. Very worn out but still sexy. She was wearing black knee highs under her pants. The foot rested on top of the seat and.