" So sexy watching you two in that window upstairs", again Anna. Belle blushes.While I make four cold spritzers, Anna flares "What you were talking to...us?I mean about being the master" ... "Haha, only for today. We play a role game.I will show you and introduce you to Stella Maris, who waits upstairs for us."I enjoy the glare at their bare bums moving as I follow their asses up the stairs.Both slits still wet from coming from their furious rub watching us from outside.Anna has nice firm tight. Turning he walked past Maggie, brushing away at her tears, and out of the cottage to the hole he’d dug. Carefully, he jumped down into the hole and lay her gently down. He adjusted her dress and her hair to make her look as perfect now as she had been when she lay on the small cot in the cottage. Brushing a lock of hair out of her face, and back into place, he leaned down and kissed he forehead. ‘I love ye, lass.’ He whispered before straightening. Climbing out of the hole, he looked down at. One who happens to like to show off her -- self to strange men."My guess, the commercial girls are a whole 'nother thing, Sam. 'Like shootin' fish in a barrel. 'Like a lotta guys, Sam, they don't want no sex, if they gotta pay for it. 'Wanna be loved, for themselves, or not at all." You very well could be right on it, Lester. But what are the chances of this guy running into another woman like Emma Majeski?" Who the hell knows?" Lester boomed. "It don't happen much t'me, worst luck! But you. Recruited to the FBI during my college years, I was given detailed instruction on the fine are of being a liar. They trained me so well that at times I even had dreams that were from the point of view of one of my characters. My lies became realities. Back in 2003, I even beat an interview by Roger Shuy who wrote the book on uncovering deceptions in the stories of suspects during interrogation. He wasn’t too happy about it either. But amazingly enough he became a great friend, even if I felt.