’ Rick was musing. ‘Well, we’re about the same age and height, but…’ Joe was reluctant to be compared with the sniveling South American. Jes...sica, the artist, was the one who put the pieces together: ‘With some make-up, we can make you look just like him! Then you can walk around here, be Negrin’s double, while he escapes!’ ‘How would he escape? The limo is a dead giveaway.’ The dusty limo was still parked in the yard, its driver smiling blissfully as he snoozed in the front seat. Rick noted. Please wait: let us look after you." OK. Thanks," I said, relieved that it seemed the problem was solved. Iheaded back to my room to wait.I was bored, so I looked around the room for something to do. Theredidn't seem to be anything interesting on the hotel television, itseemed to have nothing but dull domestic programs in German that Icouldn't follow.Usually in a hotel, there would be movies in English with subtitles,but I couldn't find any. It seemed peculiar that they put the pornchannel on. . bemused. He admired some of the flint work, but most of the rest only puzzled him. They had a big display showing a few beetle-browed mannequins clustered around a fire inside a cave, and all he could do was shake his head.“People believe this is true?” he asked me incredulously. “People believe this is how men and women lived?”I hushed him while we were there, too many people in hearing distance, but when were back in the car he went on and on about it, how bad a representation it was.“Do. She hissed and threw her arms around me and pulled me in for a deep kiss. I continued fucking her pussy which was so hot that I thought my dick would melt. Unfortunately, I couldn’t fuck her as fast and hard as I wanted because each movement we made produced a squeaky voice from my bed.“Stop! Put me on the floor and fuck the shit out of me” she said. I grinned and lifted her up from the bed and laid on the floor, luckily we had carpet so the floor won’t be cold. I started slamming her pussy.