I arched my back slightly, inviting him to take me. Brett pulled my thong to the side and said, "oh yes" softly as he saw my asshole for the first tim...e. I smiled to myself and stretched out my arms and leaned forward, giving him full access to me. Brett put the lubed head of his cock against my hole and rubbed it up and down. It felt amazing and I closed my eyes to concentrate on the feeling. He then put a hand on my hip and and pushed his hard cock into me. I gasped and the pain took my breath. > The Sheikh then asked "did you search him" > The guard said "yes." The Sheikh asked "and her?" > The guard again went close to his ear and whispered something with a smirk on his face. As he spoke the Sheikh Abdullah started smiling. He them told him to stand guard with his gun at me as one can never be too sure. > He looked up and down at Aliyah then spoke "Beti, do not worry, everything will be ok." > Aliyah walked to him and fell at his feet with her head bowed "Hazrat please help me, I. Love L.”I collapsed onto a chair, feeling the dull ache of self-pity and jealousy in my stomach. The joy of my weekend’s fishing trip erased from memory. But, loath as I am to admit it, there was a growing admiration. This was so cruel, so well thought out and so well executed. Who else but L could have come up with this? It hurt, yet part of my likes to be humiliated by her.I set to work; meticulously piecing details together in my mind like a crime scene investigator. The man’s boxers were a. She heard the door close downstairs as Ricky came in, then his footsteps on the stairs. Then there was a soft knock at her door. ‘Mom, can I talk to you?’ he asked softly, sticking his head in the door. Mary was surprised. She couldn’t remember the last time her son had wanted to talk to her. ‘Certainly, Ricky, come in,’ she said. When Rick walked in, Mary noticed that his eyes were red and puffy, as if he’d been crying. ‘What’s the matter, honey?’ She got up and gave him a hug. ‘You look like.