” He took afew bites, and grinned, “ah don understan’ all dephilosophy stuff an all, but ah sho lahk de idea!” headded with a ...jovial slap on my knee. “That’s right, ah don pretend to understand her jive,but me an mah boys know dere’s two fine white babes inour house will to do, anythin’, an that mean jus that,man, anythin’ we want at all. Man, that take depressure off, that fo sho!”I could only smile, and shift my own hard-on. It is...”“In that case I will continue the excavation until he gives me a direct order to cease.” He turned and started to walk away.“How can you think to continue the dig when your wife has been kidnapped?” I shouted after him.He stopped, then turned to face me. “She will be returned once a ransom is paid. Sayeed Bin Ghandou will have to pay the ransom or lose face. We are under his protection, for what good it has done us.” With that he spun on his heel and stalked off, leaving me speechless. Even though he knew he was morally wrong for spying on her, he couldn’t help himself. He was so mesmerized by her petite body as she waded thigh deep. He was so distracted that he wasn’t watching his feet and stumbled over a large branch behind him and fell backwards into a soft sand dune. Mary Ann instantly turned towards the noise, expecting to see a wild a****l. “Who’s there?,” she frighteningly shouted. Just then Gilligan emerged from behind the shrubbery and brushed himself off.“Just me. Thomas was my best friend since we were 11 years old. We make good friends, he's everything I am not. He's definitely a man's man, 6 foot one, handsome and yes of course a fucking huge cock. He recently divorced his wife and was known to be fucking around every woman that moved. And apparently he didn't care if they were married or not. I haven't seen much of him, I preferred to stay home with my perverted friends than be reminded how pathetic I was compared to Tom.I assumed he would stop in.