Turkish, of course. And when they are part of the EU cheaper for us perhaps?"Gerry selected a piece, letting the sticky sweet dissolve in his mouth. "...erhaps," he said, sitting down on the cushions. He had learned from the Ambassador never to agree, never to disagree, in these discussions. Another girl appeared to serve them tea. This one wore - what was it Tracey had called them? — 'manuses', although these looked more practical than decorative to Gerry. As she turned to leave Gerry saw that. You're quite the little artist, aren't you?"I grinned self-consciously as she slipped a peignoir over her shouldersand crossed the landing to see what was wrong with Wendy. She reappearedbriefly, took something from her drawer and returned to the bathroom.Several minutes later Wendy emerged looking a little self-conscious. Shewouldn't look at me and went straight to our bedroom. Aunty Janetreturned and motioned me into her room. Once there, she sat on the bedand patted her knee."Come and sit. Napoleon with his big cock now deep inside her started to really ram and jam her wet and well stretched pussy. She was so tight and he was so deep. She had never before felt so stretched or had gotten off by any kind of male penetration, and for him he was unable because of his size, never being able to penetrate, masturbate well or even have a woman give him a blow job had left him frustrated. This had made him turn to a life of abducting young women and brutally ripping them apart! For. "Somebody really wants you dead Mark. Just what have you stirred up?" he thought to himself.Twenty minutes later, after a drive through the largely deserted nighttime streets of Glasgow, Drew parked in the station car park and made his way up to his office. During the journey he had decided that he needed to spend more of his time on the Hamiltons. He was convinced it was the brothers who were behind the attacks on MacGhee and if he didn't do something, if he didn't make a breakthrough soon.