”The Congresswoman’s heart was racing, Supergirl noted. A tell tale sign that she was hiding much more that she was telling. Still it was her busi...ess, her life. She couldn’t be forced to accept a bodyguard.“I assume you don’t have any objection to my spending a few days in Washington and taking a little look around?” Supergirl asked.“Of course not.” Barbara smiled, a smile that hid many secrets.With that, the Maid of Might was gone.Ten minutes later, Supergirl found herself drifting among the. They were obviously easier to process or gave more bang for the buck. Either way I didn't mind at all.Since kids under 12 got to eat free with two paying adults, there were plenty of families. Some with really cute kids and some with kids just running wild. I was thinking Tazers and handcuffs, but only grinned at them.I finished long before Harvey the whore. I had no idea where he was putting all that food in his skinny ass body, but I was good with it. I passed on the ice cream for desert, but. First, in the wall there was a small door. It was a solid door, and it had no handle to open it from the outside. I did not have to try it to know that it was locked.Then, to my left, maybe thirty feet away from the wall, there was a small spring, a rock with a metal pipe in it, from which a stream of clear water flowed into a stone basin that was about one foot deep, two feet wide and four feet long; from the basin, a rivulet followed the direction down, away from the path, deeper into the. After the introductions the couples were shown to there rooms but asked to meet back at the front hall at 4pm. At the meeting Omar thanked the couples for coming and he told them to treat his home like there own for the weekend. There was a games room, a gym, sauna, indoor pool and tennis courts avaliable for there use. Omar then explained that what happens at his private club was not to be mentioned past the walls of his house and that he made the rules and they had to be obeyed. With that he.