Regrettably, our tour guide was a surly individual with less charm than a rabid dog and when we were finally dropped off at the lodge, he couldn’t w...it to fuck off after his duties had ended for the day. I was devastated that Wouter, Willie, or whatever the tour guide in the television show's name was, had not accompanied us.After my father had retired to his room to read a great book that he was intrigued by, I soon sat moping in the hot tub that I had seen on television. As I sat, resigned to. **Authors Note*** Well life is still keeping me rather busy, but otherthan that things are slowly starting to settle down for me. This chaptershouldn't be a cause of tissue use, but we will start seeing a bit ofmore the tenacity that is packaged in the petite 5'4" Jordan. Hope youall enjoy Her mind slowly put it all together. It was a trolley and shewas in a corridor."Oh, she's awake" she heard. She recognised Lana's voice and lookedaround. She located the face of her friend beside a young man who waspushing the trolley, Lana struggling to keep up with her heels clickingloudly on the hard floor."It's OK darling." said Lana "You're in the institute now and soon it'llbe all better. They took you to the general hospital, but the companycame and got you, and now everything's going to. We already are hiring an expensive actress for that advertisement.’ Neil smiled widely and got up from his throne and said, ‘Actually there is an expert I know who can do this. I am sure she won’t charge high either.’ I arched an eyebrow, ‘I didn’t know you were interested in girls.’ ‘She is a very good friend of mine. She works at this lousy pathetic studio that doesn’t treat her well. But she is brilliant. I can send you her works and then you can decide if you want to keep her.’ Neil said..