Taking the soap out of her hand, I washed her back, slowly working my way down to her perfectly heart shaped ass. Kneeling down behind her, I washed h...r beautiful legs and thighs, letting my fingertips caress her sensitive inner thighs on my way up. Standing up, I pulled her body back against mine as I reach around her to wash her titties, spending a lot of time on her nipples, pinching them gently, stretching them, milking them until they grew hard and erect again. She threw her head back. Binta's passport was in a similar state and the name inside was Harama Asine. Ana flicked through the pages, feeling a little disappointed. "Why are they both in such a bad state?" Common sense, I'm afraid. Passports in pristine condition would attract attention. Someone would be bound to suspect that they were forgeries. It's not unknown, you see. We have deliberately distressed them and given them expiry dates which are really not far into the future. We have also faked an entry visa into the. So ... where are they then?”“They Were in Tokashiki Harbor having the engines replaced,” John Jakob Smith said.“What the hell? Those Cummins diesels were only six years old,” I said. “Wait. Tokashiki?”“Okinawa.”“What were they doing in Okinawa?”“According to the Harbor Master in Naha, heading to Taiwan.”“What about Tokashiki?”“Tokashiki is an island off Okinawa. It happened to be in the way when the engine broke ... just lucky I guess,” Smith said. “They’d have been in real trouble in 40 m0re. Let them know that they must tell us ëTarka sent me’, as proof they have come from a tribe you visited.” Tarka left the next morning, waved off by his wives and child. John then had to perform the wedding blessing of Gereda and his rescued spouse, for Numa was pleased with the girl’s answers to her questions.Once that was over, Raka came back to John, to tell him she had the new length of rope prepared, and a long spear for prodding the pool for depth. She also showed him the chunk of wood she.