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He had to get some software to a client there and they were having problems with their internet connection and they weren’t convinced that they’d manage to download it on time. He’d arranged for me to take a copy over there just in case. I was a little nervous as I’d never flown on my own, nor been to a foreign country on my own. Jon told me that I didn’t have to do much, just fly in, go over the road to the domestic airport and wait until about 2 pm when the Santiago flight got in. The client would find me. I’d give him a CD and then catch the 3:40 pm flight back. When I asked Jon how the man would know which woman to approach he laughed and told me that there wouldn’t be many slim, blond white girls there showing lots of flesh. We had a quiet night in the hotel bar. Wednesday Next morning we were up early. Jon told me to wear one of my light, short cotton ‘A’ skirt and thin white halter-top. The skirt is a low slung one that relies on the size of my hips and stomach to stay up. japanese I did manage to lose it once when I really held my stomach in when I was in a dress shop. No one was around so the effort was wasted – except for knowing that I could do it if I wanted to. asian I also wore sensible shoes, sunglasses and my Ben Wa Balls (Jon’s orders). After breakfast Jon gave me my tickets, the CD, some money, and put me in a taxi to the airport. Before he shut the taxi door he gave both my nipples a tweak and said, “Don’t get your white top dirty playing with them too much.” I smiled at him and we drove off with 2 bullets pushing out my top and a Hardcore little tingle between my legs. No problems at Miami airport except that Ben set off the security alarms. This security man moved this wand thing close to me all over, smiled at me then let me go. The short flight was uneventful except for the vibrations of the airplane bouncing Ben about a bit. It was a good job that I’d made sure that my skirt wasn’t between my pussy and the seat. It was still early when I got to Havana so I went to a snack bar and had a coffee before walking over to the domestic airport. The main airport was quite nice, but the domestic airport is a bit of a run-down dump. I wasn’t looking forward to the long wait. I was wandering around looking for somewhere to sit down and wait when I was approached by a security man. He asked me for my passport and travel documents. After he’d looked at them he pointed his gun at me and directed me to an office that had a man, who looked as if he could be a sergeant, working on a PC. The guard who took me there said some thing to the sergeant then left. The sergeant kept me waiting for ages before finally looking up at me. His English wasn’t as good as the guard who had taken me there. He told me stockings that there was a problem with drug smuggling and that they’d had a tip-off that some drugs would be coming into the country that day. He apologised for interrupting my journey and told me that I must understand that he had to check-out everything unusual and that a beautiful blonde girl, on her own, coming into the country was unusual. He said that he would have to satisfy himself that I had no drugs on me. He told me to put my bag on the desk and then told me that he was sorry, but he’d have to search me. After being scared a bit by the guard pointing his gun at me I was a bit more relaxed with the nice sounding, apologetic sergeant. Fingering When he said that he’d have to search me I have to admit that I got a little excited and my nipples went hard. I could feel them pushing my top forward. “You don’t.” I said as I stepped up and gave him a warm kiss on the lips, “But put it in something plastic. Taylor was in full control and she loved it as she gave me a sexy grin and wink. It was a game of guys vs. gals. I noticed two things about asian the floor of this jail: there was a large pentagram painted on it, and it was littered with human skeletal remains. I managed, my voice croaky. “Probably, but I japanese may get you to take it out so that I can fuck you sometime, or maybe you’d like it up your ass while that thing is torturing you Jenna.” “So let's bare those bodies, ladies, and take your seat,” Karissa said. Her skin is so soft to touch. I was babbling incoherently as he sawed in and out. About 15 minutes stockings before the appointed time, Tim left his vehicle and headed inside Fingering the front entrance to Hardcore the station. We were ridiculously late.