The smells, the language, the cuisine and the customs were all strange in the extreme to a girl who had never before left the United States. Even her ...rrival at the airport and drive into the city had been traumatic. It seemed that every man at the seedy terminal had leered at her in the most obvious and demeaning way, and every driver on the crowded streets was trying to kill her. Tiffany was grateful for the cool quiet of Uncle Edward's Mercedes, but she still didn't feel safe. Even the bus. She needn't have worried on that score.Several spies had been airlifted into Integ, and Aelinor had flown over the town enough so that they had detailed maps available which showed all of the strong points within the town and on the wall, so they had little trouble determining the best segment of the wall to attack. Integ was built on a plain with no real regard for defense, except against occasional bandit attacks. The wall was adequate defense against that sort of attack; the troops were more. You feel my hands on your shoulders as I turn you around and give your ass, still hot from my slaps, a small push. You take a step…. you stop as your leg hits the bed. “You will now lay down on the bed, on your back, hands above your head, arms extended,” my voice leaves no room for argument, and if to make my point, I give your ass a light spank, but with the sting still there from before, it makes the point. You extend your hands out to find your place on the bed, and then you lay. Michael’s friend Riley took my suitcase off me to pack it with the rest. Climbing on the bus, I looked around for a seat. ‘Ronnie!’ Aaron shouted, motioning for me to sit with him. Taking a deep breath, I moved toawrds him. I was about to sit down, when I felt someone push past me and slide in to the seat beside Aaron. ‘Baby!’ exclaimed the girl I has seen earlier, as she pulled Aaron’s mouth to hers for a long kiss. When she finally released him, Aaron said, ‘Hey, Sam. I was saving this seat.