‘What do mean Al?’‘Come on Jack, you’ve been mulling it over for days, you want to know how much your ex wife would be worth if she were bough...t her to be trained then sold on as a sex slave!’ replied Al with a serious yet sympathetic smile, in return to which, not trusting my own voice I could only shrug my shoulders and nod in agreement, was this crazy or what?, was I really sitting there in a Moroccan farm discussing the proposed Slavery of my ex wife in this manner?Kerim then took up the. On the way up I passed by other floors and took a quick look. There seemed to be 'themes' and one level had girls who had a vast array of sex toys and other things on the wall e.g. masks, whips. It looked interesting but I decided to keep going and was glad I did.I was there during the early evening on a week day so it wasn't too crowded. I imaging the weekend at night would be peak time. Most of the doors on L4 were closed but the tgirl's name was usually on the door and sometimes pics. One. After the first job i had to move to other job because of my financial problems, near to our office one small shop was there. In the shop every time evening one lady used to do sales. I always buy anything from the shop to have a look at the lady. One day when i was there she was checking her radio which was not working, she had removed the batteries and was about to put the new ones, when i reached there. I told her it might not be the battery problem, then she replied it seems it is the. "They probably didn't know themselves." I think you'd better put me down," she said. "People are looking." Let 'em look. You feel good in my arms." It's not that," she giggled and put her lips to my ear to whisper. "I'm naked under my dress." Ooh, princess," I grinned. "And we've got a three hour drive before I can see for myself." Wrong, smarty pants, I've booked us a hotel."She had too, the Heathrow Hilton, no less. Judging from the disapproving looks I got whilst checking in, I guessed they.