“Good would you two like to join your men folk over there?” Helena laughed.“Yes please.” they squealed together. Then looking at Helena they r...ealised she was going to invite them all along. They gave Helena a big hug.“OK Janet organise for 8 seats, there could be two more. Not sure yet. I have a hotel over there I have to contact and let them know when I am coming and how many room I might need. I know the rooms will be four. Let’s say we leave around 10am Sunday with pickup around 10am Friday,. I had scared her, but she still liked it. I know. How as I to comprehend women were Darwinian beasts just like men? How was I to realize that women liked to piss and mark their territory? How was I to suspect Eva-Jane had a brain full of drawers cluttered with knives ready to backstab even her best friend? Fuck I was sixteen. I didn’t have a clue about women. It was only much later that I would learn that the most attractive thing to women about a man was that other women desired him. In 1984 I. The bald, white vagina with its soft, pink vaginal lips, glistening slightly, was to them a sight fit for the Gods. Annemie was fortunate that she could only see the men from the waist up. Had she been able to see the ominous bulges in the men's pants, she might have been more worried. The agent reached into a drawer in the table and took out what looked like an old, rusty canister of cold cream and unscrewed the wide, round lid. With a leer of anticipation, he stuck his long, thin finger in. Her mind told her that she was in the arms of a lunatic and she had to get away but her treacherous body lay enthralled in his arms. Her mind screamed as her senses began to reel under the magic he wove with his words and hands. Love poured from his every thrust and spread its heat from her womb to her heart. Warming it with emotions she had previously never felt. Her body felt as if it was lying naked in the arms of a burning sun that branded her very being so much delight that she had.