. home ... at least that's what I thought until I realized that Eric stopped on a street in Lyon (which I don't know) and park!oopssss !!!! I breathe,... but inside me it is strange ... My heart beats at a hellish rhythm, tickles appear in my belly, I enjoy these sensations.Good! he told me-We have a meeting with a manI look at him, surprised ... I try to hide my anguish ... I quickly calm down ... I am with him and safe.Laughing, he told me that tonight I was going to have sex with a member of. I couldn’t hold my temptation anymore, that evening I picked my Camera and set it up exactly to the room where I saw those ‘now exhilarating’ act.I was only worried if the windows were open and luckily as it was monsoon the window was open. I switched off the lights in my room and sat waiting in hope to see them again, meanwhile, the rain had started. I was not disappointed, a little while I saw the same two guys entering the room. They started to undress. One was dressed formally in a suit and. . Aunt Dolores hardly said a word, her steely eyes fixed on the road. The trip felt like it would go on for days but in reality we weren’t on the road more than half an hour into deepest darkest Devon.I was almost asleep when we pulled down the gravel lane with grass growing along the centre. I perked up when we began passing numerous pens and pastures. Beautiful horses ran alongside the fence by the road, as if trying to race us. I doubted Dolores’ Volkswagen Beetle could do more than thirty. Sheriff Warner was pulling the shiny H2 into his circular driveway and had contemplated ignoring the call. He was looking forward to gutting the sheep and taking it to the local taxidermist. He really didn't want to talk with Max at the moment, but Max and his boss paid the bills, handsomely. He reluctantly answered. "Slow down there," he drawled. "They aren't completely incompetent. Even a broken watch is right twice a day. I thought you guys liked em incompetent, makes business easier.".