I took my right hand and lifted her chin and face towards mine ever so delicately so that she would no wake up. I leaned my head down in the darkness ...and laid my lips very softly against hers, but was surprised to find she pressed upwards slightly and returned the kiss. My pulse raced even faster. She opened her eyes and looked into mine. From the little bit of moonlight coming through the window, it made her eyes sparkle like a pair of diamonds. I couldn’t help myself and I wrapped my arm. I felt as if I was being auditioned, and I guess I was."Let's see how good you are, Chickie," he said. "And, if you're as good as Johnny says you are, I'll see to it that your first time out is real fulla stiff-dicked customers."I heard him unzip. A second later, his limp prick popped through the 4 " hole. Flaccid, it was chubby and thickish, if you get my drift.I took him into my mouth and slowly felt him harden up. Full bore, it didn't top 6," but it was quite thick with a large, spongy. Besides, our military's 'guests' at D G keep killing the toys the CIA send them in return for co-operating - seems they want white, western bitches to play with. A waste of perfectly good slaves if you ask me."Guljana miserably began to clamber into the back of the vehicle but the younger man intervened. "Hey, not so fast! Where do you think you're going, bitch?" He pulled her back by her ponytail and forced her cuffed wrists up and over her head. Guljana cried in misery as her handcuffs were. She thought about heading over to the mall to see if Julie or Skarlett — or both — were up for some fun and games. Maybe she could call Marcie — oh no, she remembered that Marcie was out of town with her husband for the week. She could go see Ann, but if Ann happened to be busy, she would have wasted a trip for no good reason. Weighing all of her options, Kim’s cell phone rang. She didn’t recognize the number, although she could see it was a local call. ‘Hello, Kim Prentiss speaking,’ She.