The only things, people working in Paris ever do... or nearly. Myself I like mywork, as well as I like to sleep but I do definitely not like to take t...ips in theRER (one part of the local transport system) even if I always make them an event...at least if I happen to ?escort? my sub partially to her work. Unfortunatelythis does not happen much too often these previous weeks since we both work hard...and I sometimes too much ;-) her in a communication agency and me asnegotiator. Asmooth wake -. " Eddie pushed VJ towards the bar. "Don't listen to that fool, this is how you do it..." and then he was holding me, much like his brother had done, and it wasn't bad at all.I was having a good time anyway. They were serving champagne for us girls, cold and sweet and bubbly, really good stuff and I liked it. The guys were all drinking harder stuff it looked like, mixed drinks and shots mostly, but not very fast. They were pacing themselves, I was relieved to see. Heather and Debbie looked okay;. It took thirty minute to reach the edge of the colony and I slowed and made a turn to the north. There was a cliff not to far from the port and that was where I was headed. I slowed more when they came into sight. I settled carefully to the ground and shut the glider down. The power reading showed I had barely used any.I stood and pulled the rifle out. I went to the edge of the cliff and slipped down to a narrow ledge I knew was there. I had been here many times and it was not long before I. "I mean, you can tell he is strong, you know, like a bear." He is," Mary said."Sean was better built than I figured," Sarah admitted. "He always wears loose polos so I never really got a look. But he has nice legs and tight butt. You should really get him to wear tighter pants, Rachelle." I've tried," Rachelle answered with a sigh. "I was a little surprised at Sean. I figured he would get all tense and put a damper on things. He didn't seem interested in calling a quit to anything. I know I.