"Then of course we have the mountains of tinned food that was leftbehind." He waved his hand at the Q store."We get plenty of rain, too much sometime..., and there are a couple ofstreams and even a natural fresh water pool up the hill aways. Theengineers who constructed Harris Field diverted one of the streams tothose fresh water tanks which give us our water supply," Craig pointedout three elevated water tanks standing on steel scaffolds that lookedlike aliens out of a science fiction. I look at the briefcase for a few seconds then slowly pick it up. I don’t even look at Jones as I say quietly “I’ll get him to sign it.” As I walk away Jones says “Brittany…. Thank you.”I leave with the briefcase and drive home. I leave it in the car and go inside where Jared is waiting for me. We talk for awhile about our days. I try to act normal even though all I can think about is...the contract. “The girls at the office invited me out for some drinks tonight”, I tell Jared.“Oh. Even if I couldhave persuaded him to see the sensual woman beyond the wart.Anyway just to spite you all I phoned him. He didn't say much. He's abit embarrassed by his English pronunciation; although he didn't need topronounce anything really. Apart, that is, from repeating what helearned from the video. "What do we wanna go to Hagfors with a warty old hag for?" Followed byvery deep-bass guttural laughing; that's all I could get out of him. Iassume the video has gone mega on YouTube?Well, I did. One by one, Mandy startled them and gave them a short lap dance, doing Meat last. After Meats lap dance, she tuned, knelt between his knees and attempted to swallow his crank. Meat’s dick would rival any of those you see in the gangbang squad movies you find all over the web. Mandy had him almost three quarters down when her grabbed the back of her head and started to throat funk her. I could hear her gag as he shoved his cock up to the base into her mouth, all almost 11 inches of it. I could.