Just as Watts made it to the lobby, the knife planted square between hisshoulder blades. He fell to the floor and lay still, and he didn't moveuntil ...is body was dragged away by secret service agents.Of course, I didn't witness any of that first-hand; it was probablymostly allegory and scuttlebutt, but it sounds real, or very close toreal, to me. Toronto really was building ships, Admiral Arthur Watts ofthe Republic of the North really was kidnapped on a trip from Ottawa toMontreal, and his. ..way too much work.So imagine my surprise when I saw people running or briskly walking out of Le Tailleur, some of them muttering to themselves and others silent & pale white as new linen. On asking someone what was going on, I got a strange reply:"The devil!" An elderly woman told me, looking gravely into my eyes and grasping my coat. "Satan himself has taken this place--and those spawn of Lilith are his minions!" This was a demurely-dressed grandmother, serious in her conviction. Not wanting. Brees breathing had increased and became rapid – her exposed gorgeous tan contrasted chest heaving her hard nipple up-turned breasts upwards with every breath. The berry-covered crè,me must have slid down the length of her pussy before dropping to the rug and was now trapped in cleft of her curvaceous pretty ass Doesnt it feel good? I asked I hoped Bree did not notice the gleam in my eye that I was sure was present. Oh yeah it feels good she protested But…but its Duke Right now he looks. My wife kept looking over and him finally she said she was going to ask him to dance.She got up from our table and went over to the table and he got up and they were on the dance floor in a flash. My wife was rubbing up against him and would ever so often whisper something in ear. They must have dance for about 15 minutes with the last song being a slow one where he wrapped his arms around her and they danced whispering in each others ears he had his hands on her ass and every once in a while.