In due course Linda arrived, and after a short wait in the seats in front of Sandra Martin and Linda were escorted into Mr Seymour's office. "Mr and M...s Lang here to see you sir," Sandra said, before closing the door and returning to her own desk.Mr Seymour smiled as he came out from behind his desk and gave Linda a long hug and a kiss, with his hands quite blatantly running down her front over her belly. Then he indicated a large red comfortable arm chair that had been drawn up directly in. That was it, and he was on the road with nothing but the shirt on his back and shoes on his feet. Out west seemed to be where everyone was going so he pointed his shoes towards Oregon. It had been two years and some but he was almost there. He had stopped along the way to work for room and board, and to buy his kit. Sam, his mule, had cost more than the brass-sided carbine but his companionship was worth it.In his pack was a poncho, a good blanket, an 8x12 ft. span of canvas for shelter, a hand. I wondered where the Chinese females working the fields had come from and if they were temporary or permanent slaves to the system that sent the drugs down to the gateway to the Western world and runaway consumption.Our pair of raped women attached to us closer than ever before, and I told the guards that we were a family unit traveling to Islamabad for business and pleasure. The young girl was taken into the guard tent for “tea”, and I was certain she was getting lots of attention from the. The sound of the police sounded like it was gettingtoo close, as much as he would have loved to strip her, time was runningshort so he grabbed the bag and headed for the changing rooms.The changing room was very feminine in its appearance and included fulllength mirrors on two walls. He removed all his clothes and put them in anuntidy pile on the bright pink chair. He went to put on the new clothes butrealized until he needed to transform first.Extracting the ring from his trousers pocket, he.