It was cooler there than it had been in Puerto Vallarta. The old printed tourist guides said that the beaches were littered with trash--plastic bags, ...irty diapers, glass and plastic. In eighteen years nature had cleaned the place. Oh, the sharp pieces of glass were still there because it took a long time to grind it into beach sand. The charts on the walls of the fishing charter houses showed very deep water only three to five miles out, but I couldn't get there. At least, not immediately. I'd. My pussy was wet and my clit was so hard. I took the cum filled panties and started to rub them on my clit smearing my son's cum all over my pussy. Then I used my fingers to push the cum into my cunt and rubbed my clit till I orgasimed so hard I thought I was going to pass out. After that moment I could not get my son out of my mind. I thought about him all the time. I made more of a show every time I showered and he seemed to be making more of a show whenever he knew I spying his. . Sgt. Blaine!!!What the fuck! He wasn't supposed to be in direct action. If it was him, then this automatically became an international incident and I was seriously fucked! I sent a scathing e-mail to Sgt. Reynolds which demanded that he immediately tell me what the fuck was going on! Yeah the Old Man would have my ass if this was an international incident!Flashback – Jack – In MoscowAfter drinking the new shit that Masha gave me, I immediately started to feel better. With the hell that was. He said to her that the other pastors had discussed this with him at length but he was still not willing to give his approval. She told him how important it was to her and leaned forward on the table again giving him another good look at her chest. He stayed where he was and said that he was sorry but it would take a lot of convincing for him to ever change his mind. From where I stood it was clear that Richard knew what Cherry was doing and was waiting to see if she would go any further..