She'd not last two days out here, getting wet in the pool twice a day and being torn into by the keen east wind. But what choice was there? Being sack...ed was not an option."So stop feeling sorry for yourself, Gloria! You can handle this! And it's your own stupid damned fault for betraying Samantha." she said out loud. Then she inspected the beach. It was not utterly unfeasible for this to be the place they dropped off the human cargo in twos and threes. But where would they go from here? Then. Actually I had done a little more than just touch a cock. It was at a conference in Manchester. I had met up with her friend Robins husband Richard purely by accident. We were at two separate conferences in the city. Manchester United was playing a German club in a European final and the city had been fully booked by away fans. Richard and I were lucky to find a double room to share. We had a meal and probably a few too many whiskeys before we retired to our room. I showered first and threw on. I told her to relax and follow me. She looked around and saw several men staring at her like a piece of meat. She just held onto my hand and tried to take in as much as she could while I walked her back to the booths.I grabbed us a booth in between two others and closed and locked the door. She walked in with me and kind of looked around and asked me what we were doing. I told her to relax and enjoy herself. Porn was on the TV behind us and she turned around startled by the noise. She watched. The kid hadalready been stripped and his hands tied behind his back, as she hadinstructed. He was sitting on a simple wooden chair behind a large sturdytable. He looked up as she entered, and a sneering smile crept across his face.She'd seen the exact same reaction dozens of times before. He'd spent lastnight worrying about what was coming, and now his single thought was... it'sonly a woman. The Lebanese weren't amongst the worst when it came to thisattitude, and she wondered if he had spent.