"Wake up baby, honeymoon is over."And with that she screamed and screamed...waking up in the cold dark cell. Her body aching, covered in fluids of al... sorts. She felt something clinging to her cheek. It was the dried dog food, instinctively she scratched it from her face and ate it before passing out again.She awoke feeling like she was in the rain. As consciousness crept in, she realized that something wet was spraying in her face. Moving to avoid it she opened her eyes to see Tom standing. She wasn't much for fast running, so she'd stayed with Bodahn when the rest came to my rescue. She barely acknowledged me once we'd returned, and it pissed me off – I thought she'd be at least curious, and I seemed to be taking it personally for some reason. Resolving to try to befriend her one more time, I decided to walk with her, whether she wished it or not, and tell her about Caridin.I stepped in beside her, and we walked quietly for a few minutes. I tried to figure out what to say, but. We got so into our dry humping, that we forgot about the door until three really hard knocks stopped us. He got off of me, and with one hand helped me onto my feet and pulled me hard to his body. We kissed one more time then he went out the door. I knew I shouldn’t go out there yet, so I just sat down on his bed and sighed with pleasure. All I could think about was his scent, his taste, oh god and his dick. He felt so amazing. I knew I had to hide this from Chris, if he knew what Jay and I. I bent over and moved through the hatch, stepping onto the portable stairs. I looked around. Except for the soldiers, nothing else seemed different. My stomach told me differently. There was a knot in the bottom, a reminder that I still had to pass through Cuban customs. If my passport got stamped, I was doomed. I tried to push that fear to the back of my mind but it wouldn’t budge. It was time to fish or cut bait and I hadn’t brought my knife. I was going fishing. We were herded into the.