00pm tonight. Don’t be late, and tell no-one.’ ‘OK., and thanks.’ ============ PERIGORD – GUJANGA 1994 The heat and dust were getting to him.... Bouncing around in the back of his Landrover, President Samuel Mwamba wondered to himself what the hell was he doing holding the meeting out at the farm instead of his air-conditioned office in Gujanga city. The farm was unique. Named ‘Perigord’, presumeably to remind the previous owners, the Rochas, of home, it bore no similarity to its namesake. Apart. ‘Hey, you’ve reached Jason Brighton. I’m unable to reach the phone right now. Please leave a message after the tone and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.’ *Beep* ‘Have I ever told you how annoying proper your message is? By the way, you forgot the part where you ask us to leave a name and number’, Jessica said with a smile in her voice as she momentarily forgot the reason for her call. ‘Listen, I just got this message from Amanda and she sounds really upset. Is everything okay? She said. If he had asked her to go to Timbuktu she would have said yes. She was aware of her mother in the kitchen and turned her back so that she didn’t hear.“Great, what’s on? she asked, thinking about what she had to wear in her wardrobe. She didn’t think that she had anything pretty that was clean.“Don’t know. We’ll see when we get there. See you then?” he asked, signing off.“Yeah, tomorrow. Thanks.” replied Lauren as she heard the click. She had wanted to talk longer. She had wanted to talk all. I got up and moved close to her. I> slowly murmured in her ears, Mam I> think I got my first chance from you. She said I too think> so.>> I touched her hair and cheeks> and put my lips on her hot and juicy lips. That was a> wonderful feeling and I was becoming uncontrollable. I kept> on smooching her and she was enjoying it. I slowly kept my> right hand on her left buttock and my left hand on her right> breast. She loved it. I caressed her body and kissed all> over her face and neck. Then I.