She let down her hair as I gently began to tug her jeans off. I made quick work of her pants and then moved on to her shirt. I laid on top of her, let...ing out lips touch ever so gently. I took off our shirts and next thing to go was our underwear. But we didn't get naked until more kissing and touching. After maybe 5 or 6 minutes of her feeling my smooth light brown skin and me stroking her easy complexion we were going below the waist. I started to nibble delicately at her thighs and I traced. To drive it, she just did what she'd seen Bob do countless times on their previous rides and on this trip.At the station she was afraid to just change her story when the police questioned her, so she told them a slightly altered version of the true situation. She described getting the call, and asking Bob for help, and how they got there. Then, when she described the "attack" she wavered and said Bob probably misunderstood, because she had gotten into bed with him when she was scared about her. Senor Lopez didn't know yet what he was going to have included in his new Abbey-like building, so decisions would have to be made. In one way I had complicated this for him, for I gave him so much to think about. Fernando Lopez would get back to us in a few days.We closed down our presentation. I was wrung out. I had talked for five hours. Jack had his say. "Jesus Christ kid, the firm was looking to make a million dollars on this. If Lopez goes for all that you suggested it will be three times. Some of them were already across when they got strafed and two of their vehicles blew up." Oh, for the love of all... !" George swore, softly. "Get that camera set up and running, now! Holy ... look at that! Charlie, you old bastard! I'm gonna owe you a whole new boat and motor for this!"Damn, what I wouldn't give for a satellite uplink!"George, Charlie and the crew were looking down at a cluster of vehicles on the south side of the border. Charlie had brought his binoculars; George's cameraman.