The row to the coast was done efficiently and silently. Every once and a while there would be the discrete flash of a torch to keep the inflatables to...gether. Once they got close to the shore David could again see high cliffs – and the men grumbled quietly – according to the Intel there was supposed to be a shore – and a beach. Fortunately the sea was calm – or they would have been struggling to keep off the rocks.The boats huddled together and Josh and Sergeant Manny had an intense whispered. Resigned he stuck trembling hands upand under the overhanging flesh and found the belt buckle. All too soonCarl's pants and smelly boxers were around his ankles. Kneeling soclose to Carl Peter could almost feel the stench emanating from Carl'sgroin. It smelled of piss, sweat, musk and something else foul. Tokeep from fainting, he had to breathe through his mouth. As Petersquatted there reeling from the stench, Carl grabbed him by the hair andpulled him deep into his crotch."Now get busy. At one point, I paused and looked him in the eye, then asked, "I was wondering, do you come out here because you like to meet new people?"He replied, "Yes, I do like to meet people. I liked seeing you last week. Honestly, I think I like older men better than people my own age."I said, "Do you like older men in particular? Stop me if I'm out of line, but I'm guessing you may be interested in more than friendship."He slowly smiled, then moved his hand to his crotch and slowly rubbed it. "Now. She was the one who met weekly with Drew and Derek and spoke of them in a friendly tone."I usually don't function as her chauffeur, either," she said, obviously thinking it beneath her, " ... except in situations like this where discretion is important." And what the hell is this situation? I felt like a dirty little secret.I would like to say that I was filled with excitement as we drove, but the feelings in my gut were more akin to anxiety and dread. I had no idea what Dana was going to say.