On this particular morning it was me, Beck, Mizz Lee and Mizz Patel sitting around having coffee together.“I appreciate your invitation,” Mizz Pat...el said.“We think you’re due the honor, Aneeta,” Mizz Lee returned. “Your efforts have been the gateway for many in this community, including the last two.”“I fear I am enamored of these bright minds,” Mizz Aneeta returned. “We make provision for the world to recognize their abilities.”I smiled. Abilities. Like my Terri. “I’m thinking we need to have. Nice to meet you,” the man said, raising his hand to shake Komal’s.“I’m Komal. Nice to meet you, Rashid,” Komal said, taking Rashid’s hand and shaking it.“So, Rashid, you’re…?”“Oh, yeah, I’m Muslim, if that’s what you’re asking. Why is that a problem?”“No, no problem at all.”“Because I was turned away from the last two apartments I checked the moment they came to know that I’m Muslim,” Rashid said in a sad tone.“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that, Rashid.”“Hmm, what can I say? Some people are. What he saw in those depths undid him. "God, you're fucking beautiful!" He groaned against her mouth as he kissed her again. Automatically, her hand moved down his stomach and settled over his throbbing erection. She began to massage him through his pants and he groaned loudly against her mouth.Suddenly, Fatima found herself going down onto her knees and removing his track pants and briefs in one swift movement. She freed his gorgeous smooth cock and began to stroke it until a little bit of. They sat down and ate their food, and returned to the couch where matt passed out. Tina dragged him to her basement, she changed him into a pair of tight leather shorts, and chained him up in the middle of the room, it was about 45 minutes befor he began to stir and pull against the chains. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" he yell, "LET ME GO", Tina walked out from behind the closed door behind him wearing a tight bra that pushed up and squished her breasts and a long thick 8 inch strap-on, matt.