She was also naked. Farouk ran his eyes over her appraisingly. 'Her father was right she was a lovely looking girl.' She had been tied over a wooden f...rame prepared for the purpose, her long legs tied widely apart. Her wrists were bound in leather thongs, which were in turn fixed to rings in the wall.Thwack!The girl jerked and strained at her bindings. The Arab behind her grinned and waved his cane in preparation for the next stroke. He was obviously a man who loved his work.Thwack!The room had. She nodded. He handed her a box wrapped infestive paper with a large bow made with three different colours ofribbon. She shook the box but couldn't tell what it was. He merelysmiled enigmatically when she looked up at him, hoping for a hint."Open it." is all he said. She started unwrapping it and then paused. "I wanted to tellyou, before I open this, I... um..." she blushed, unable to continuefor a moment, "I want to be yours, and I will do as you asked." He smiled quietly and said nothing. She. " Freezing is what I am." The air conditioning was blowing right on me, leaving my poor nipples feeling like tiny ice cubes. A stray draft wafted across my bare crotch, suggesting a rivulet of espresso must have made it that far after all. "Can we go outside and continue this while we walk?" Certainly! I'm sorry to have put you to so much bother, honestly." Her mood already seemed more upbeat.If comic-relief was what it took, I was happy to assist. Our spirits rose higher when a man entering. ” Ben parted the curtain that covered the back window and saw the tall, heavy-set man walking toward the only vehicle left in the lot besides them. Laura dressed and crawled through the van to the front seat, removed the speaker from the window and sighed, disappointed. Ben jumped out the back and slammed the back doors hard before walking around the side to get in the driver’s seat. ”Damn him,” Ben said with aggravation in his voice, “he could have at least let us finish what we were doing.