A weather-beaten sign announced it as the Egyptian Curio and Memorabilia Bazaar.Shaun climbed out of the back as Titch and Sargent Blake extracted the...mselves from the front.“Let me do the talking,” he warned the two as he opened the door.The shop was cluttered with phony Egyptian artefacts, German and Italian medals, uniform parts and webbing plus helmets and Afrika Korps caps. Junk that the Bedouin had found at the various battles and skirmishes that had taken place which somehow had all. "We could be here all night," she purred. "I won't complain."It was all I could think of, sharing Antara with Jack. Her bigbeautiful breasts, her fragrant pussy, her juices dripping into mymouth, suckling on her like some rare form of candy. My pussy wasabsolutely throbbing when I called Jack up on the phone. I hadslithered my panties down below my desk and was writing some fairlyerotic stories involving my boss on my computer, waiting for it to betime to clock out. I had been working a very. I knew he'd be working, and his answering machine wouldn't be able to stop me, nor would his roommate, Donald. It would just be me and William and he'd have to listen to me as I explained everything, calmly, coolly, and carefully.Plan B was almost exactly like Plan A, except it was the backup plan, so it happened on Tuesday. It was basically the same as Plan A actually, except there was a lot more begging involved on my part. If William wouldn't listen to reason and admit that he still loved. On the way to our rendezvous with the gang leader, we decided to kill him and sneak back out of his house undetected if that were possible. We figured that the mystery of who had killed him would add to our vigilante aura. It seemed likely to us that he would be in bed by now, even though he might not be asleep. We also thought that the master bedroom was probably on the top floor, so we started looking for stairs.With that in mind, we followed the hall around a corner and found the stairs.