Sharley shrugged. “I have, but not often. Usually it’s for a shoot at some remote location that doesn’t have commercial service. Dakota and I di...d a swimsuit shoot a couple of years ago in some tiny town in Baja that we had to take a plane to.”“And last week?”“The Channel Islands? No, that was just a helicopter flight.”“So, I am guessing you’re not a member of the Mile-High Club?” he laughed.Sharley laughed back. “Yes and no. Not with a guy, anyway. Once Dakota and I were flying back from the. It was dark when she woke up, and she found herself on a hospital bed, naked. She could see a crack of light under a door, and she could hear men's voices."All the other girls are on the truck and out. We just missed this one because she was on her way back from programming when the evac order came." Where's she at in the processing?" another voice asked. She didn't understand what they were talking about (did they mean her?), but she kept listening to see if it made more sense."Physical. " That's fucking sick," I said. "You guys picked some poor exchange student to secretly humiliate." Not always," he smirked. "This year we got you. And I'm starting to get bored with you already. I have no idea how it's possible but you fuck better passed out drunk than you do when you're awake." He started slamming his dick into me so hard that it hurt, while I just lay there with tears running down my cheeks."God damn it," he hissed. "Stop that fucking whining and move. Say something for. Gabrielle introduced Omar. Omar was Santos’s friend and team mate from their college football days, he was also an architect and Santos’s business partner. From the naughty glint in Gabrielle’s eyes when she introduced Omar, I’d say he was also her partner in ways that would probably unfold before the evening was over.Dinner was great, the meal light and delicious and dessert was filled with fine wine and very dirty jokes. By the time our hosts announced that we were to retire to the garage for.