"Anything?" Nothing," he replied, dressed in white protective suit. "Some cat hair and that's it." So, vault is fine, obviously Mr Doszak has been to ...collect his passport from the vault, and by morning his precious statues have gone." That's about the jist of it, yes. Although it was the housekeeper with the associate who found the vault open and phoned us. Mr Doszak left very late last night for his chartered flight, he is coming back as we speak. The auction house arrived early to collect the. Right now I can't even feel when someone is fucking me and I haven't seen my pussy in months.I could still smell the men from yesterday and showered for almost twenty minutes, scrubbing myself to remove any trace of their encounters. I would have stayed longer but Ronnie came in yell at me to hurry. None of my clothes fit any longer and I had to resort to wearing moms with a few modifications. I didn't care how I looked and sat quietly until Ronnie pulled to the curb just past the doughnut. It was great fun.Suddenly seven men appeared on the crest of a ridge, holding two of the older children by the necks, daggers bared. They shouted down "Bring us your horses to buy the lives of these children!" The children were junior scouts, who were supposed to be alert and watchful, and assist the regular scouts in keeping an eye out for bandits and thieves, leopards and wolves. John asked Butalus, the Headman, if he could take the horses up, and try to free the children. The headman agreed,. I looked at her, smiling.“I’m on a roll, baby,” I said, with a smile.“Don’t call me ‘baby,’” She said, before kissing me in the middle of the casino floor. The kiss got deeper. Her beautiful pink lips were damn near impossible to break. She kissed me with aggression, but not too much aggression. Finally, the kiss broke.“You know, babe, maybe we can work with this,” She said to me, subconsciously biting her lip. “Last time, if you win… you know what they say about Vegas?”“Yeah, what happens.