" She nodded slightly, it hurt to move her neck, she slammed into a wall very hard the night before and a loud pop came from her neck.As she looked in...the mirror she saw all the ugly reminders of the night before. "Dinner wasn't ready on time." She muttered as she used her almost empty bottle of cover up on her slightly purple bruise, the newest of them all. 'This one is going to be bad' She braided her hair and found two more bruises on the sides of her neck, "from his hand." She undid the. She was a natural brunette, so it was a "logical" change for her. Actually, I preferred her as a brunette, but this was no time to quibble.One of the things we needed to do as soon as possible was to get our gold converted to cash and moved out of the country. Doug knew of a computer wizard whom we might recruit, so we figured to work on her when we got back from DC. I had visions of doing something I had read in a story: using a computer to steal money from crooks and transfer it to our. ”“Tell me something we don’t know,” Shirley said.Mike gestured to Cathy without taking his eyes off the situation board. She went over to him and he said, “I need your fingers.”“Sure,” Cathy said sitting down at a terminal.Mike said, “Link: Jamal, Pakistan, Jihad, Revolution, Tape, India.”Cathy typed in the words and hit return after Mike had stopped speaking. A dozen articles were found. She said, “We’ve got a dozen articles.”“Select Link Death.”After Cathy typed in the words, she said,. When she put her short tennis skirt on, I tried to talk her into going without panties again, but she wouldn’t give it a try unfortunately. Now I’ve never even considered going with another woman in my life, but seeing her beautiful mound and pink lips protruding through a neatly trimmed bush, had me wondering if I could. There was a lot of joking around and giggles a plenty as we walked down to breakfast. We were fast becoming good friends, having found we had a lot in common.After breakfast.