A French diligence could not match a Royal Mail coach for speed and comfort as the roads of France do not lend themselves to either.Napoleon’s rule ...ad bequeathed good roads and cobbled streets to France, but over time the municipalities responsible for the upkeep of same had been negligent in their stewardship. Potholes were ignored, and cobblestones, frequently ripped up and used as missiles in the many and frequent disturbances the French are prone to, not replaced.Consequently travelling by. Just threw him onto the grass and sat on him.” Cat and I spent about half an hour telling the cops what happened, and then I thanked the guys who’d helped out, especially the one who stopped his story to the cops just short of what he’d seen me actually do.Cat was still shaking as I led her back to the coach. I sat her down on the couch and got her a glass of water then sat next to her, putting my arm around her and drawing her in close.“You doing okay?”“Yeah. I was so scared. Thanks for coming. He finally told her he loved her and she cried. Returning his love. They had an amazing date on the beach one day. They held hands and walked on the beach, then the pier. They sat underneath the pier kissing and talking then kissing again. Travis bought Rachael a bracelet to always remember him by. One that matched one he wore. They relaxed and cuddled underneath the pier watching the waves. She was lying up against him. Her large ass sitting firmly against his crotch. His arms. A looseobject could be deadly and a dead employer couldn't pay her. So Serinareached around Flare waist and pulled the belt out. A moment later shewas secured.Close as she was Serina had a good close up view of Flare face. Kind ofcute and very serene. A little more angular than she had expected ofSuccubus. Nonetheless, she was a sleeping beauty waiting to be awoken bythe kiss of a prince. Or more likely a hard fucking, her naughty mindadded. For a moment Serina was lost in thought. Wondering.