Reflections from the Blue Coast

Tom

"Well then babe... you think you're the expert... how about you show me what to do...?" I grinned.

Tara came closer and rested her hand on my thigh. Her lips softly kissing my neck and biting my ear lobe. I opened my legs slightly and her fingers ran up the inside of my thigh until her hand brushed against my cock that was laying there.

At the first touch it began to jerk into life as the blood started to pump and course through it. She ran the tip of her index finger up the shaft to where she knew the sensitive place under the tip was waiting to be caressed. I turned my head to look at her and she leaned up to place a tender kiss on my lips.

By now her hand had clenched around my cock and was rubbing me to a full erection.

"mmmmmmmmm Tara.... that feels nice babe. Are you sure you want to do this with the other two around...?"

"I wasn't sure at first Tom, but they seem nice enough and besides... I've got the hots for Beka..."

With that sorted we kissed more passionately and her tongue invaded my mouth.
 
IC: Beka..

I reached out for the towel and watched what Tara and Tom were doing. I noticed Toms' amazing erection. His cock was so big and they were both kissing passionately, falling to their knees.

Jack put his hands on my shoulders from behind and kissed my neck so tenderly. He whispered in my ear; "Are you sure you are fine with this? He's a big fella'" I replied with a hum and turned to kiss him.

"Beka!...." Tara's voice beckoned me to break the kiss and turn to her. She sat on the towels with her thighs wide apart. "Why not come here and show me how you eat pussy baby?" She put a finger into her lips and then to her mouth, tasting herself. "And you too Jack, come here next to me while I show you what a blow job really is..."

Jack walked up to her and held out his cock to her face. I watched as she lapped it tantalisingly. Tom smiled and then stood behind me, holding my breasts in his hands and thumbing my nipples. "Go down on her", he whispered.

I was drawn onto my knees looking at her pussy before me. Then Tom urged me to crawl towards her and between her open thighs. This was the first time for me as I followed her finger. I noticed Jack thrusting into her mouth as she held him in place.

Tom lifted my buttocks from behind and I felt his fingers pushing deep into me. I was now ready to taste her and so turned on by the whole thing. My tongue made a contact, sliding into her lips and tasting her juices until finally making my way to her engorged clit. That taste was so fantastic. No different to mine and probably a little more sweeter.
 
Tara

I wanted her so much but first I wanted her to lick me and show me what she knew. I could tell that she found me sexually attractive and it was for me something rare but irresistable when the opportunity was there.

I took hold of Jack's cock and licked it harder. His precum began to flow as soon as I took it deep into my mouth. I could feel Beka getting closer to me from some encourgement that is from Tom who was dying to stick his huge dick into her.

Oh yes! I could feel her and Jack watched and moaned as I let him fuck my mouth for all it was worth. I made sucking noises as he pushed in and then out almost gagging me. It wasn't long before I could feel myself cumming with her delicate ministrations on my oozing pussy.

Jack withdrew and I took him to the last few seconds of his orgasm by hand. He creamed my face, my hair and then my lips with wave after wave of his warm spunk. Whilst at the other end Beka was working me off to a frenzied orgasm.

Both men watched on. Tom getting himself ready to enter Beka from behind and Jack still in my hand as I squeezed the last drop of his charge from him.
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Jack stood straddle legged, his cock thrusting slowly into Tara's mouth, between her full red lips...she was a real beauty, damned if she wasn't!
His eyes met hers and he could see the erotic surges that were passing through her body reflected there. One of her hands was gently kneeding his balls but the other was digging into the sand as Beka's tongue teased and penetrated her pussy.
Her own tongue was swirling expertly over his thick throbbing shaft as she took him down her throat. He was encased in a tight hot sheath and driven, sucked and teased and very close to cumming. He could not see what Tom was doing but imagined his tthe stranger's cock driving into Beka as she devoured Tom's girlfriend...the thought excited him remendously....GOD!
A violent shudder passed through his body...then another.
He held himself back...held himself ...back....Aghhhhhhhhh!

Then all he could think of was release...release into this beautiful strangers throat, sending his scalding semen into her...
Tana cried out and her hand tightened impulsively on his balls, the other hand reaching up grabbing his throbbing shaft, pulling it from her mouth as he went over the brink and rockets of cum geysered up , splashing hotly into her face and hair, ribbons of it lancing across her breasts...She pumped him until it was running down her fingers and dripping into Beka's hair.

Tara was on fire, her legs were gripping Beka's face like a vise and she was arching her cunt right up onto Beka's mouth.
Jack dropped to his kness and took the womans gorgeous face in his hands, their lips met brutaly and he slid into her mouth at the same moment she was driven into a raging blinding orgasm by Beka's fingers and deep driving tongue....




OOC...welcome back Jules!
 
*Tom*

Watching all this action was making harder than I could ever imagine. Tara had done a wonderful job of taking Jack to an explosive climax... and Beka was really on fire as she lapped away at Tara's pussy and sending her into clouds of sexual oblivion.

My fingers had already run up and down Beka's pussy... feeling how wet she was... seeing her hips move against my touch. She felt ready for me and I was in no mood to hang around for my normal long foreplay... I just wanted to feel my cock inside her and give her a real good screwing.

My hand took hold of my cock and I knelt down behind her. I placed the tip of my cock on her pussy and rubbed it around and around her lips. Her hips kept moving back into me trying to get me to put it inside her but I wasn't ready yet... I still wanted to play just for a little while. I made sure the end was soaking wet with her juices and then pressed in against her clit.

With rapid movements I made the end of my cock flick backwards and forwards over her now puffy clit and lips...

"oh shit Tom, don't tease me... I want to feel you inside me and show me how you use that monster of yours...!"

I needed no further prompting and slid a couple of inches insdie her. My god she was tight even though her pussy was dripping with lubricating juices...

"mmmmmmmm Beka you little honey.... you are so tight babe..."

I pulled almost out of her and thrust back in fast. Each inward thrust went a little further... and further... until she had 7" or 8" of me inside her. Each thrust brought a gasp from her mouth and a groan from my throat and her muscles weer gripping my shaft which only intensified the feeling.

I grasped her hips in my strong hands... leaned over her back and whilst kissing her neck I whispered...

"Get ready babe... this may feel uncomfortable for a second, but you'll get to like it I promise...

With that I yanked back on her hips and drove my pelvis forward. The whole of my length disappeared inside of her and she almost cried out in pain and ecstacy. In and out I thrust until after a dozen times she was actually pushing back against me. This young girl learnt quickly and was now enjoying the feeling of being forced wide open and being ravaged (even violated) by my throbbing cock.

I could feel her muscles twitching and she started to scream in a violent orgasm. This was too much for me hold back any longer and I almost lifted her knees off of the ground with my final thrust deep insdie her pussy and exploded my semen inside her.

We both came in torrents of juices and hot sticky cum, eventually her legs gave way and I fell on top of her still kissing her neck softly and moaning in the sheer delight of the unexpected session that had just taken place.
 
Last post was by me... but still having some problems caused by the hacker recently. My expiry time from log-in to log-out is very short and will have to write further post's in notepad and then copy/paste.
 
IC: Beka..

I wondered so much about what it would be like to do this with another woman. My wild imaginations used to fill my mind with all kinds of assumed senses. But now I was doing it.

The scent and taste more sweeter than my own and the feeling of my tongue lashing against her wet smooth pussy skin, dark pink in colour. The inner lips so long and suckable. The outer ones outlined with tiny hairs and the dark tuft of scented hair that lay upon her mound. All I could do was taste her and savour every drop of her juices. I lost my senses as I licked and sucked like crazy.

Her finger gave indications that she wanted me to work a little more on her clit, so I bit and sucked it gently. Tom was fingering me from behind and I instantly became aware of him doing it.

"Oh shit Tom, don't tease me..."I begged to him.

I sucked her clit and looked up as I did. She was shuddering with her encroaching orgasm and Jack was spraying her face with his hot jizzy. Splashes of it fell around me and on my face. Then Tara released herself. The warm gush flowing over my chin and drenching my neck.

Tom suddenly thrust himself deep into me. ""Get ready babe... this may feel uncomfortable for a second...."he reassured me too late as he already made me breathhless. Shock more than pain. His big and hard cock now thrusting deeper and even more deeper into me.

Jack looked at me as I glanced up at him. That safe kind smile was good to see. But then Tom was bringing me to my climax and all around me went misty as I screamed out. Tara took my head in her hands and whispered to me; "It's ok baby, let it go...yes, enjoy it.....mmmmm you are so beautiful baby." She kissed my lips gently and I looked her straight in the eyes.

This was something I would never ever forget. I never imagined that this could be happening to me now as I rode into the small village this time only yesterday.
 
Tara Marston....

I held Beka's head in my arms gently as Tom fucked her stupid. I realised that she was really new to all of this and in a way it brought back lots of good and bad memories to me of my youth.

I noticed that Jack was looking concerned hearing her screams. Tom was to engrossed in what he was doing to even care if he was hurting her or not. "Baby, baby, its ok, hush it will be over soon." I reassured her. It was difficult to say if she was or was not enjoying this. Her tears and screams could have been either joy or pain.

Soon Tom withdrew, shooting huge wads of spunk over her ass.
"Oh yes! Fuck! That was so fucking good!" he shouted. Beka could feel the withdrawal of his big cock from her. She flung her arms around me tight and nestled her head into my breasts. I kissed her head still calming her and watching Tom collapse to his knees holding his now softening cock.

"Beka, are you OK?" Jack asked. "Did it hurt you?"
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Tom

I crawled up to where the girls were cuddling and laid next to them with my arm around Beka. She was snuggled into Tara and opened one eye to look across at me.

"Are you okay sweetie...?" I asked as I brushed her hair back off of her face. I was worried that perhaps this young girl was actually hurt by my size... but then she winked her eye and I saw a smile creep across her lips.

I knew there and then that after the initial shock... she liked it and I winked back as I kissed her shoulder and got up to get her robe to place around her.
 
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IC: Beka..

Tom was thrusting so hard into me. I was accomodating him more and more on each jerk and he was the biggest ever so far. The length and width felt so hard and satisfying. I was having an orgasm that was both induced by his cock stroking my clit and vaginally as it touched deep inside.

"Baby, baby, its ok, hush it will be over soon." I heard Tara whisper to me in a comforting way. I was screaming out. Not because I wanted it to be over and not because I was in pain. This stranger was indeed giving me the most intense orgasm I had ever had. So much so that it made me cry.

He withdrew and I was still reeling in it all. I hugged Tara very tightly feeling her motherly breasts against my face. My head was in torents of mixed emotions and Jack's soothing voice said something to me.....I was oblivious.

Tom snuggled up behind me, holding both Tara and I and I was in the middle. "Are you okay sweetie...?" he asked. I smiled at him in return allowing him to see my appreciation of what he had just done to me.
 

The sun had reached the meridian and the day was becoming progressively warmer. Jack had volunteered to go to town for lunch and had returned with a hamper of cool wine, fruit, cheeses and bread which they laid out under the beach umbrella and began to eagerly devour.
The mornings activities had made them ravenous!
Once he'd assured himself that Beka's introduction into the 'orgy scene' had not only been endured but enjoyed, Jack loosened up considerably. His suspicians regarding Tara and Tom evaporated and pretty soon everyone was having a lot of fun, telling stories of their travels and memorable sexual escapades as they finshed off the second bottle of good wine.

Beka had gone back in for a swim with Tom right behind her. Jack reached over and nudged Tara to see if she wanted to follow but she'd dozed off.
She had a magnificent body and he thought how nice it might be, later that night, to draw both girls together, both their bodies entwined...

The thought aroused him and he felt himself growing stiff once again. He ran his hand up the smooth skin of her legs and caressed the silky contours of her body. He cupped and held her breasts, then let his fingers trace small circles around her coral nipples, he watched them stiffen...

"Jack?"
He looked up into Tara's lovely eyes wondering what to do next.
 
Tom

I followed Beka back into the water and for a while we simply swam, splashed and played around. I think a few glasses of wine had gone to her head a little as she kept giggling and pulling funny faces at me when she splashed me, but the sun was warm and the water refreshing.

On one occasion she dove under the water to swim between my legs... but while halfway through she suddenly reached up and tried to pull my trunks down. They only came halfway down my thighs as my legs were open to allow her passage through... but I was glad the sea was up to my middle or all on shore would've seen the stiff erection caused by just looking at her topless body.

"Oy young lady... play fair..." I said in a stern voice but with a big smile on my face.

"Oh yeah... what are you going to do about it?" She said as she poked her tongue out and swam off giggling.

She sure was quick, but she was only petite and the waves slowed her down much more than they did me. So very soon I was right behind her and trying to grab her feet... this only made her laugh even more and slowed her even further. With one final lunge I reached out and grasped the strings on her bikini bottoms and the whole thing came undone in my hands.

She stopped and turned towards me... winked and said that if I were a gentleman I'd pass them back to her. I told her that if she was a lady she wouldn't have poked her tongue out at me - and proceeded to thrust the bikini down the front of my trunks with a big grin all over my face.
 
Tara

I just loved the sunshine. Being on assignments in tropical locations was a big bonus for me. Having a partner like Tom Keenan was on this occassion an extra bonus, now that I got to find out more about him.

I drifted off to sleep. Wine in the afternoon did that to me. And then I felt someone touching me. I opened my eyes to see who it was

"Jack!!?"

For a moment I had forgotten where we were and what we had been doing that morning. I sat up and smiled at him replacing my shades. "Where is everyone?"

"Still out in the sea." he replied. His eyes were focused firmly on my body. Up to now I had only had the pleasure of giving this guy a blow job. Funny in a way, because if we decide to arrest him soon enough, how would I write that into my report? I laughed to myself thinking about it. "What is it? Why are you lauging Tara?" he enquired.

"Nothing." I smiled and planted a gentle kiss on his lips.
 
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OOC:Awwww...very tame Jules I must say :)
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Beka...

Tom was an OK guy I thought, as we played around in the sea. But then, in the back of my mind I still thought that he could be a big threat to Jack. There was something about him and Tara that felt weird and dangerous.

After taking my bikini bottoms from me in the sea he swam back to shore and ran up the beach through lots of couples that had now started to settle there for the afternoon. I remained in the sea with the small breakers sloshing around me up to my navel.

"Ay! Beka!...if you want these back...come and get them...!" he shouted out to me. waving my bikini bottoms in the air. "Aww...ay...don't be shy sweetie....surely you are not shy now?"

There were lots of naked people around and certainly I wasn't shy. I suddenly decided to prove him wrong and hit the shore to run after him. People were just pre-occupied with there own business to notice me. When I reached him I dived onto him, knocking him to the sand and started to beat him to retrieve my cossy.
 

Jack was feeling warm and fuzzy from the effects of the wine, the sun and the activities of the morning. He was also feeling very amorous.
Beka seemed content to be off with Tom somewhere beyond the surfline and Tara's beauty, so very different than that of the young English girl was causing his blood to bubble like warm champagne. Her lips were lush and full and they parted at the touch of his tongue...
His hands rise to the sides of her face, hold her as their mouths discover each other and melt like wax in the sun.
A slow kissing of her body, a long lazy journey of discovery that leaves them both sweating and wanting more.
His lips have teased her breasts, circling them like butterfly wings and taken in the pert rose tips, sucking them deep until they lay hard against the back of his throat. He's used his hands to squeeze and kneed, his fingers to pinch and pull and now Jack wants more, a lot more...

The skin of her thighs is cream smooth, his hands glide over them as though they were made of silk. His mouth savors the flesh of her belly, his tongue dips into the shadowy depression of her navel. His hands spread her gently apart and his lips move down...down...down, until his mouth finds the center of her arousal...he kneels low between her knees, she can see his eyes, she can see his fingers as they spread the soft moist folds away from her hooded passion and expose the glistening pearl to the delicious torture of his tongue.
 
Tara

I let Jack kiss me passionately. He was so sensual and so mature. I wondered what he found in such a girl like Beka? She was barely a woman.

I laid back on the towel, allowing him to tease and kiss me, make my skin erupt in goosebumps because of the sensations he was giving to me.

Yesssssss Jack, play my pussy with your tongue. mmmmmmm.

His sensual tongue parted my wet lips, still sticky from my juices on top of what Beka had also produced earlier. Obviously a man who loves the tang of a well treated pussy. A coniseure of sex.

His tongue gave gentle sweeps over my clit and with each stroke I bucked into his face. Yesssss, Jack I like what you are doing to me, oh yes!

I could feel my juices building up and waiting to be released upon him for him to savour, for him to desire. His fingers spreading my lips open and apart, giving me his all mmmmmmmmmm.
 

His fingers pressed into her flesh, working on both sides of her tender clit as his tongue teased it from its satiny refuge and his lips drew it, sucked it into his mouth.
Tara's tawny skin seemed to tighten, to quiver, a shudder ran through her body.
Jack slipped his hand down until his fingertips were touching the
soft petals of her sex, swollen from Beka's recent attentions and her own building arousal. Up and down the length of her
delicate sweet lips his carress becoming more insistant as his tongue raked across her pearl now held prisoner within his mouth.
His beard was rough on the soft skin of her thighs as he shook his head against them
Finger moving, opening, pressing in, she slides down against his face, his eyes never leave hers...he seeks within them an awareness of what he's doing to her...
Finger long and stiff sliding into her cunt like a small cock, but moving as no cock moves, twisting, curling, touching...then a second finger enters, stretching, probing, plunging....

GOD!...but she was tight, her sheath was squeezing his fingers like a vise and he could imagine how his cock would feel buried deep inside her.
 
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IC: Beka..

Tom and I walked up the beach back to where Jack and Tara were.

"Look at that.." Tom held me back and pointed at them. "I know what he's getting right now.....she has one hell of a tasty pussy.."

It was the first time I really watched someone giving oral sex to a woman, even though I had done it myself. It was kind of "beautiful" just to watch. Jack with his head between her thighs and using his fingers. And Tara, crying out with ecstasy, almost singing her pleasure to him.

I looked at Tom, he was mesmerised by the sight of them. Now I had a chance to ask him a question while his concentration was half distracted.

"Tell me something?...Are you a cop?"
 
*Tom*

I looked back into Beka's eyes and hated to decieve her, she was so lovely and in many ways so innocent.

"What makes you say that Beka... is it the flat feet... or the huge truncheon in my trunks...?" I said trying to laugh it off.

She grinned and looked at the bulge that was getting bigger by the second through watching Tara being eaten out by Jack.

"Hmmmmmmmmm... well now, looks like we need to do something about this..." she said and thrust her hand down the front of my trunks and gripping me tightly.


I tapped her on the shoulder and pointed to a spot in the dunes where we were hidden from people on the beach... but we could still watch Jack and Tara. I pulled a couple of sunloungers together and we both settled down to watch. She was on her tummy and raised up on her elbows. I lay on my side and ran my eyes up and down her lithe body and saw her golden soft skin glistening in the light.

Glancing back I could see that Tara was enjoying herself and running her hands over her breasts. Judging by the smile on Bekas face... she was enjoying it just as much.

I leaned across and kissed her shoulder whilst my right hand rested lightly on bum. I kissed and nibbled up around her neck hearing her moan.

"mmmmmm Tom... I like that..." she said as she turned her head around smiled at me.

My fingers started to trace all around each buttock and then on down the outside of her right leg. She turned her torso slightly so that she was able to watch me and put her left arm around my neck which exposed her left breats to my gaze. My hand went between her knee's and she parted her legs so that I could caress the insides of her thighs and run my fingers up towards her pussy.

I leaned towards her and kissed her gently on the lips before moving down her neck and licking over the soft flesh of her breast. Her fingers played with my hair as I sucked her nipple into my mouth and I began to suckle on her. My fingers brushed lightly over the folds of her pussy and she arched her back slightly so that her sweet sex was inviting my fingers to enter her.
 
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Meanwhile................

Curtis Walsh, pulled up in his citroen and looked around before leaving his car. He glanced over at the bar and then up to the open window of Jack Bronsons' apartment. He checked the hand gun was still there down the rear of his slacks and then made his way towards the apartment entrance.

The door was open. "Jack!...you here?" he called out pushing open the door. There was an instant sense of urgency when he realised that Jack was not at home.

Walsh dashed over to the bar and Paul was busily serving his customers. "Paul!..you see anything of Jack?"

"Ah, messieur Walsh..nice to see you again. I am afraid Jack is somewhere around but I do not know where exactly. He is with a young lady friend of his. Maybe at the private beach."


Walsh closed in to Paul to reply discreetly. "You seen any strange people around lately. A man and a women?". Paul knew exactly what Walsh was getting at.

"Interpol agents you mean?....yes, I know. Two of them, one american gentleman and an english lady. They are staying over at the hotel as far as I know."

"Damn! The private beach you say?"
. Paul nodded his reply and Walsh slipped him a few thousand francs. "Shhh...you never even saw me....OK?"
 

They stayed on the beach until the clouds of evening began to gather. It had been a heady, intoxicating and memorable afternoon for all of them but had left more questions than answers.
As he waved at Tony and Tara who were walking away down the beach, retracing the way they had arrived this morning, Jack still didn't know who they were!
Interpol ? ...surely to god not!
Cops that would participate in a public orgy!...hardly.
He wanted to ask Beka if Tony had let anything slip during there 'interludes' but somehow he couldn't bring himself to do it.
As he looked at her mounting her bike, the wind whipping her hair and the late afternoon sun making her skin glow with heat, he wondered how he had ever let her slip into someone elses arms that day.
Of course he'd had Tara and fair was fair but....

"Beka, did you have a good time ?"
They were peddling side by side heading back to town.

She looked at him and smiled shyly...
"Sure Jack... didn't you?"

"Oh yeah!...it was great."
They pedaled in silence for awhile and the further they went the more a certainty arose in him.
A certainty that he had to take Beka up in his arms and get them both out of France, no matter who those two were!

Suddenly a car screeched to a stop right in front of them, nearly knocking them off the road.
His heart sank...so this was it. This was how it would end....

"Jack!...Jack Bronson!...Dammit man..how are ya!?"

That voice...my God!
Beka looked at him in bewilderment.

"Baby, that's Curt Walsh...My best friend in all the damn world!"
 
IC: Beka.

The man stepped out of his car infront of us. He seemed to know Jack and I could sense the relief he felt as soon as he recognised him.

"Baby, that's Curt Walsh...My best friend in all the damn world!". Curt strode up to Jack and they hugged each other. I could see that they really were old friends. Jack introduced us and I could sense a kind of efiminate nature in Curt. A gay man perhaps, but the tough hard type. I noticed the gun tucked into the back of his slacks.

"Curt and I go back a long way. He takes care of my anonimity these days, like a guardian angel.

"So, Curt I take it you have something serious to discuss or is this just a flying visit."


Curt looked at me as if I was intruding and Jack explained to him that he could trust me. "OK. You need to move on Jack. It isn't safe here anymore. I got some ideas for you to think about, but don't take too long. Interpol is on to you."

Jack looked at me. I knew what he was thinking.
 

Back in Jack's studio, he mixed everyone a drink and it seemed to reduce some of the tension that seemed to have grown between Beka and Walsh.
"I see you havn't lost your touch Jack."
The newcomer was standing by the window looking at the sketches Bronson had done of Beka yesterday.
Then he looked up and grinned at Beka herself...
"No you really havn't lost your touch...she's beautiful!"

His compliment and smile, melted the last of the reserve and she responded with a small curtsy..
"Why thank you sir."

Curt put the drawing on the table.
"All right, here's the sum of it."
He sat down on the couch and crossed his legs.
'The Duchess has lit a fire under InterPol Jack. She never forgave you for running out on her like that.
Last month she married Terry Fitzsimmons, you probably read about it."

Jack nodded.
"THe man is completely under her control and rumour has it he may be the Torey's candidate for PM next time around...You getting this Jack?"

Beka certainly was, English politics and politicians were no strangers to her.

"The man has enormous pull with Interpol. He is
heating up your case to please the Duchess.
God man, how she hates you."


Jack sat silently through all this, listening as the last of the day faded from the sky.

He'd hoped she'd forgotten. The Duchess...by marriage only...failed movie star...model...
spoiled child of the jet set...beautiful...vindictive...dangerous as a
viper.

"They know your here Jack. Two agents are in town looking for you."

Somehow it didn't surprise him when Walsh described Tara and Tom to a 'Tee'.

 
IC: Beka..

Curt was certainly interesting.

Especially the things he said about the Duchess. I knew what he was talking about alright. The Duchess of Trolyne. She was a viper by all accounts and dangerous. But then I wondered about his past involvement with someone like that? Why her? She was aristocracy only by marriage. Her ex husband the Duke made her a Duchess before he passed away.

Curt explained the two agents. Sure sounds like Jack and Tara. Jack sat beside me on the arm of the armchair and reassured me by running a comforting hand over my shoulder. "Where next? he asked.

Curt leaned forward......"Ever heard of Isla Sequalanda?"

Jack laughed, "Excuse me? Sounds Spanish?

"It is........but not hereabouts. Jack, you are going to the Gulf"

"The Gulf?...Arabian Gulf?"

Curt settled back, took a sip of his drink and grinned "Central America to be precise."
 
OOC...Great Sie!
It's been a long rough day today sweetie, let me take some time on this new locale...if you have any ideas about the island let me know OK?
Huggggs!
Ari
 
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