You're Arab, aren't you? Maybe you could answer me. Sandy, the woman who owns the store where we buy our groceries, was telling me she had some custom...ers, she thought they were Lebanese or something like that, were asking about 'halal' food. She had asked me to find out from Chef Jacques what that might be."« Merde! Je suis arrivé trop tard... »"I'm sorry... ?" Oh, sorry ... I'm afraid I haven't told you everything ... I was hoping to have a little bit of time to catch up with old friends. "Shut the fuck up, do as I say, and I won't hurt you. Got it, nigger?" I nodded agreement. His eyes roamed over my body as his mouth curled into some evil, distorted grin. "What a beautiful little school girl uniform you have on. That white blouse sets off your chocolate skin nicely, nigger!" He leaned in close to me, smelled my perfume, sweat, and I'm sure some of my clients cum as well."You smell just like the whore next door," the man stood tall. He leaned into me as his hand held the gun. She is so unselfish. She loves you a great deal, Nicky."I wanted to play with Sam but was bursting. So said not to move and got up naked and with a solid hard on, I padded to the bathroom. I looked in on my sister as I passed and she and Cyn were locked into what seemed to be a mutually quite passionate sixty-nine. I had a direct view of Cyn spread wide with my sister's tongue working from her arsehole to her clit quite rapidly, flicking her tongue side to side, as she went. That looked like it. Fortuitous of him to have installed rings in the bunk to keep his dog from rummaging through the truck as now he used one to tie her leash. He pulled her ass around so it faced out from the bunk, pulling her legs so they were on the floor of the cab, tying them to his seats. He kicked them apart and took a moment to appreciate that tight, little hole he would be exploring soon. It seemed to be calling to his cock. He decided with her neck and legs tied, she needed only her hands bound in.