Looks. Sorry.”“Dutch? “.A shrug.Just the thought of The Ikeman set me thinking with a heavy heart.“Could he have been ... An Arab?” I piped ...up. A horrible feeling welling up in the pit of my stomach.“Yes,” the guard suddenly woke up as he remembered something. “Yes. I shone my flashlight direct on his face and his fist clawed up in front of it as if trying to hide it. But i saw it for a second. Hawk. That’s what I saw. Cruel. Yes. Yes. Arab. Only just realized it.”“And the woman?” asked Alice.. “Hi Tyche Selene. Surprise built seven boats for us.”The discussion started.Of course, it was more like a political debate ... everybody shouting all at once. Many different greetings for Tyche and depositions as to where each of them had their boat. Discussions about weight rules, sail area and windsurfer sails. The Powers that Be were claiming that Tyche would have an advantage because she was so small. She was claiming that she would be at a disadvantage ... smaller body so less sail area.. Unlike all the girls I’d known who at the least trimmed down there Leah’s bush was wild and all natural. There was a virtual thicket of reddish-brown hair surrounding her pussy and any hair right by her lips was wet and slick from her secretions.As my lips pressed against her musky lips she let out a moan and when my fingers pushed some hair away from her pussy they lightly brushed against her half hidden pearl. When that happened I felt Leah’s fingers grab and dig into the flesh of my. “Come to think of it, we didn’t take care of Laura’s needs. Should we do that now?” “I don’t see why not,” Tom agreed. “Lie back, Laura. Let’s treat you like a slutty queen.” XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Laura smiled and her blue eyes twinkled mischievously. “That’s more like it.” We stripped off all her clothes until she was stark naked, and she lay back on the bed as Tom also removed the rest of his clothes. “Where do you want to start, boys?” she purred. Tom.