I arrive in New Wales at 5PM and I was back in my barge house in fifteen minutes. I found Wilson in the office checking out the computer. "I got a new...program. I put in our name and wait to see what is happening anywhere in the world, that have anything to do with us." Gee Wilson, that must really be not at all interesting," I said with a laugh."Would it be more interesting, if I told you I have fine tuned it so that any communication from, or to the SBI or FBI is the only things that pops up?". The fingers slid down the length of the cock. They halted for a second when they reached the bottom, then retraced their steps until they had reached the head. Without bothering to stroke it, they once again travelled the length of the pole. This process was repeated over and over again until I finally grew to accept the fact that I was giving my cousin a handjob. Once the initial fear was gone, I was able to focus on the task at hand and ignore my doubts and reservations. I focused on giving. Yes, that’s actually his middle name, which makes Dana’s pun so much funnier, I believe. Believe me, I have received assurances from our master that he will reward each of you for your loyal service to him ... and to us. He has told us to inform you that Katie and I are his deputies in command, at least for now, as well as his counselors, so bear in mind that if we give you orders, they come from him.“Look, you knew the score from the outset, didn’t you? You knew that you’d have to be. ”Ira longingly says, “Yes a great Baltika beer would be excellent.”I reply, “I do agree some of the Baltika beers were good but others tasted like horse piss.”Mira giggles and teases, “Mr. Blaine, how do you know the taste of horse urine?”Jens giggles and says, “Ben, Mira and Ira stop goofing around, I’m hungry.”They select their meals and I grab mine. We head to the microwave and begin to heat up our breakfasts...Present – Samantha, Stacy and Inga – Stacy is a RPITAInga and I are trying to.