Again he smiled at her as they heard the sound slowly die away. Her response was weak. Her lips trembled."Don't worry, chérie. Everything will be fin...e", he said in a richand sympathetic voice.Another fleeting smile touched her face. It left her at once as thebig door opened. Her bony right hand fidgeted with the grip of hersuitcase.The woman in the door opening was neither old nor young. Her waxen face showed no wrinkles, even though she smiled. And her face was about all she gave the world,. She looked at him and tried to decode what lay behind his placid expression. That meant he must have been involved with Victoria and Lauren and the kidnapped Russian girls, she thought. She looked across at Henry again. Who would think, she said to herself, that such a benign face could conceal such a terrible character. Natalya was almost certainly his prisoner, once again."Extraordinary thing," Henry said. "Things keep going missing. Lot of fuss today at the hotel — they were looking for that. ‘Briefs sliding down legs… cock now bouncing free… the fresh air feels good… God.. I’m so hard knowing that you and Igzi can hear me… my cock is throbbing without being touched…’Aaifia’s soft voice mirrored me. Then I heard Igzi ask something.‘Igzi ask you to describe it,’ Aaifia said.‘My cock?’‘Yes, she has never seen man’s cock before.’‘Not big, not small… and very, very hard. About seven inches… light pink skin… veins visible on the shaft… the head is darker pink and swollen with a defined. I quickly yanked off my mask, and told her they're probably not a usual request..."You also called me beautiful in the store...but I had a mask on, even over my nose..." she posited to me.I laid it out..."I thought you had beautiful eyes...Now I see that wasn't all..."With that, she smirked, then smiled, and asked if I could help her load the bags into her SUV. Since she was parked in the same relative area as my pickup truck, I acquiesced and went along...Although she didn't have many.