When suddenly we came across a small passage way that we hadn't noticed before. Veronica suggested they follow it to see what was at the end. The pass...age twisted around behind the canvas tents until it ended at a huge sign advertising something called The Tunnel of Terror. The sign showed a small boat traveling along a dark canal. Along one side of the canal was a scene with wax figures showing someone being guillotined. "Creepy," Jane said. "I wouldn't go in there." Veronica wasn't sure what. " Oh, I like beer. However, I don't like paying for beer. If you want to buy me a beer, I'll happily drink it." I'm so used to guys offering to buy me a drink." Oh, I'm not a believer in the whole get-the-girl-tipsy thing. Women are too smart to fall for it. Instead, when I get them back to their apartments, I start cleaning their kitchens." Sinead smiled. "I clean their counters and scrub their sinks" - I acted out the cleaning motions - "and they go wild." Sinead laughed. "My experience is. Nnnaaaa.. naaaaa.. naaaahhh” at first her moans started getting louder, then her body became more rigid, and then finally she lifted her ass slightly off the table, and Borah realized his fingers getting wet rapidly.Juhi was breathing heavily. She had come so hard that it had oozed out all the energy from her. She was still lying naked on the table, and Borah was standing slightly far away, taking off his clothes. His cock was already hard and throbbing, and he was dying to fuck that slut hard.. Do you realize what you are now?” She licked her lips, darting her eyes back and forth, now trying to avoid my gaze. “I’m your s-slave?” she replied, as if hoping not to give an unsatisfactory answer. “That’s right,” I said. “You’re not an employee, like Sally, or the men on my crew, or the whores in the hotel next door. You won’t be paid. You’ll have no authority over anything or anyone here. I want you to understand that clearly. Everyone here is your superior. You are no longer your own. You.