He walked away, but then I suddenly heard sounds from a camera, he was taking pictures of me, now I was getting scared.I yelled. "What are you doing?"...He quickly slapped me across the face, told me I do not talk unless granted permission and if I yell again he will gag me as well!I told him I saw scared and *bam* he slapped me again, he told me I am not to talk. He stepped away, it was quiet, I heard him again when it sounded like he was undressing and I heard his zipper go down."I told you. ”“You still picking me up for dinner and whatever?”“Six-thirty, babe, depending on the winds the jet runs into on my way down to Florida. Bring your overnight bag. See you later at my hotel. I love you. I really love you.”Amber noted that Mike had never been so effusive in declaring his love for her until that telephone call. There was even an oblique reference to her possibly becoming his wife. Maybe there were going to be some positives in their relationship from her forty day absence from. ‘You’re probably going to have to beat the boys away with a stick when she grows up! I have a feeling your little girl is going to live up to her name. In Arabic, Layla means dark beauty… and, of course, Jasmine is a lovely, fragrant white flower. So she will be beautiful and full of contrasts! Just like most American women usually are!’ The men laughed together for a moment. Then Charlie looked over at his wife when he saw Yosef’s eyes grow distant and sad as his laughter faded, and Charlie. I thought maybe, it was just my nerves, I kept telling myself. She put her key into the door, and slowly opened it. I inched my way into the room. Once in, I could not believe my eyes. Every table in the room had someone on it, being fucked, sucked, or licked, and some all of the above. The room smelled of sweat and sex and moans could be heard from every direction. My face felt flush, and I could not believe my eyes. Over in the corner, was the principal, getting his cock sucked by a petite.