Besides Igwanda, Meiersdottir and their baby, the landing party would consist of Ter­rence O'Brian, Meiersdottir's new junior in the sociology contin...gent; biologists Ramin Singh and Cory Sviatoslavski; chemists Maria Garcia and Aurora Hill; physicist Jack Mantegna, another returnee from the prior mission; geologist Mohammed al-Jira; and an agronomist, a new discipline to the Eden exploration, named Arthur Plantz but who went by the nickname Buddy ("Buddy Plantz, get it?" he'd introduced. Sara obliged, and felt herself getting wet. Oblivious to everything around her, she vigorously fingered her wet cunt as Brian coached excitedly in her ear. Traffic hadn’t budged. Sara fingered her hairy blonde bush harder. Faster.Cliff had been on the road for seven hours and would end his highway shift somewhere outside of Philly. He’d picked up his loaded in SC that morning and had to be in Vermont by noon on Saturday. An easy trip. Having worked in an electronics store straight out of high. Miguel took the fearsome cane and ran it up and down her body.He laughed and dropped the stick and grabbed a beer. Hector took one tooand they both grabbed some food. “You hungry.” He asked Jenna. “No No”. I think you are and he spitsome chewed food in her face. “Open your fucking mouth.”Jenna opened her mouth and Miguel spit some more food outof his mouth into hers. “Eat up Bitch.” He laughed.Hector took a drink of beer and spit on Jenna’s face.“I think you are just a pig.” “We are. I shrugged mentally, packed up and crossed the road to the library. I'm afraid I rarely enter the library with a great deal of hope these days. Mostly if there's a book I think is worth reading I buy it (Often second hand from charity shops, I admit. Okay, I'm a cheapskate, but it's fun going through the shelves) On this occasion, I was happy to find a recent publication by Freya North. Yes, I admit it, I read romantic fiction as well as write it. Actually, I learn a lot from reading other.