Half-an-hour (and three goblets of Prosecco) later, Alicea was sitting cross-legged and naked on a threadbare old chaise lounge. She gave me a wicked ...grin. "Well, who'd have thought it?" Thought what?" Who'd have thought that within an hour of arriving in Venice for the first time, I'd be fucked up the arse!" She roared with laughter as she downed her wine. _ For the first night of our vacation we slept soundly, wrapped in each other's arms. I woke at first light and went into the tiny. " It's not that bad, really." Well, it doesn't sound all that good."In a lot of ways their protocol makes things easier. The Danubians aren't as concerned about where you come from or what you look like as much as they're concerned about "haráshkt jettít", or "the proper way to live". They want you to play by their rules. They're real big on that. You learn their rules and protocol, and they'll treat you just like anyone else. Once again, I can give you my own example. When I was starting out. Emma was the first to recover. ?What do you want with me? Please let me go?? She pleaded. How predictable. I instructed her to be quiet again, it was Stacey I was more interested in. ?Mel, what are you doing?? Stacey asked, her voice quivering. ?What I originally had planned for us tonight, though I did hope I wouldn’t have to use the basement.? ?How did I get here? The last thing I remember is seeing you at the shops with another girl.? ?Maybe I’ll tell. It smelt like, piss, cum and smoke. It was totally dark...he guided me through the rooms and I could feel hands reach out of the dark and grab me but he kept leading me....soon he told me to sit down in want I thought was a leather swing...he said he wanted to fuck me in it so I laid back...I could feel all sorts of guys around me and soon they began touching and fondling me....I was laying back enjoying all the attention until I realized my hands and ankles were bound....legs up in the air.