"A flying bomb *and* a ballistic missile? Whatever this Peenemunde was itsounded like it could pose a serious threat to Britain."Time to roll our slee...es up and get stuck in," said Helmut, getting tohis feet. "That guidance unit is not going to fix itself."I'd heard enough. As silently as I could I retraced my steps along thepassage, retrieved the candlestick from where I'd left it, and returnedto my room. I knew what I had just learned was extremely important, butwithout Benton I had no way of. Pulling out, Dave soon had both girls sucking him off. He was pleased with the blonde, as she took him deep. She teased his head and worked his shaft. This went on for several minutes. The Red head stood up and asked Dave to eat her out. He happily buried his face in her muff. She tasted sweet, and smelt nice. Glancing up, Dave saw something that should have shocked him, but it didn't. Looking up, she saw the redhead sucking the blonde's cock. It was then that Dave realized the blonde woman was. Enathu sunniyil aval umbum pozhuthu avalin echai enathu sunni muzhuvathum vadinthu irunthathu athu neraga enathu kottai varai sendrathu pinbu avalathu chudithaal pentai kayatinaal.Aval vellai nira penty aninthu irunthaal athaiyum thudaivarai kayatinaal pinbu maadu pol guninthu pundaiyil enathu sunniyai vaithaal naan purinthukondu avalin pundaikul enathu sunniyai vida aarambithen.Muthalil enaku konjam kadinamaaga irunthathu pinbu avalin pundaiyil thaneer athigam suranthathaal enathu sunni. ? I mean, can't we..?" I had no ideas. "There's got to be a way." I tried again, futilely. Maybe if I had some tools. Like some needle-nose pliers or something. But who packs anything like that for a conference? "Maybe if we untucked your blouse from your skirt," I suggested. Kriti pulled the dark red fabric from the waistline of her skirt. "Lift it, so I can see," I instructed. Kriti held the side of her blouse up. I took a second - not too long - to admire the smoothness of her brown skin..