"I thought we'd go down to 17 Exchange Plaza before nine on Monday and see how long it'll be," Rob remarked. "I got tickets for Bastille Day from here...to Singapore." Over five thousand dollars each! And he just wrote the cheque!" Don't want to leave an unpaid credit card bill, dear. We'd get back and find ourselves incarcerated." And he paid for the rings, too!" Rings?" asked Weena."I bought a pair of wedding rings, in case she doesn't change her mind." Mary blushed."Rob, you're not supposed to. "Like this?"Dutch stared into her flowery cunt and thought of the Georgia O'Keefe painted both he and Rosa had admired several months before. He had a fleeting thought that had the O'Keefe not been painted 40 or so years earlier, Helen might well have been the model."You've the loveliest cunt I've seen in a long time."Her entire body flushed with satisfaction and desire. 'Dad picked me a winner, ' she thought as hee continued to study her gentilalia.She became nervous under his gaze, but did. “Here we are and no wreckage to block us ... yet. If we encounter any, we’ll just have to clear it before we continue, I think. It’s gonna have rough moments. I won’t lie about that. We’ll just have to do what we must. It’s either ‘move forward’ or ‘turn back,’ as staying in place is a trap. At least we’re now on the open road and going the right direction. We’re heading for the coast, folks, and I can only trust that it’s clear. No guarantees if and when we might have to exit the interstate. She approached the lobby and introduced herself to the woman behind the lobby, after which she was asked by the same woman to take a seat. There were several other girls and women sitting in the waiting room, ranging from Japanese to Caucasian.After a short while she was invited by a Japanese woman into one of the rooms down the hallway, she saw a hallway on her right with a thick black curtain and some paintings on the wall she could not make out what they were.Once inside the room, Betty was.