" It took me a long time and my legs were numbas he cleaned me off and turned on the bath. He scrubbed me while on myhands and knees and slowly cleane...d my ass hole with his soapy finger. Igot confused again and I decided to ask, "Daddy?" "Yes,whore?" He replied as I felt another finger fuck me. "Why doI tingle when you touch me there?" I asked, breathing heavy. "Because,you are a whore and your sole duty in life is to be used. When you justbreathe into it and take your abuse, you will feel. “I was shocked that Doug had included those intimate photos in the slideshow, and I was so pissed off at myself for not viewing them before I showed them to you and especially Bob. However, I thought you should see the photos at the same time I did, if not before. In fact, Doug should have sent them straight to you, but I guess he only had my details. I am so stupid ...” “No, you’re not,” Rachel interrupted. “I was so shocked by what was happening on the sofa yesterday that I didn’t even. But she never stopped fucking Trish. I told her to stop fucking Trisha, she gave me a fake sad face and pulled a 10" fat black dildo out of Trisha's ass. It was then that Trisha knew I was there. Both Trish and Linda on a far corner of the bed and tried to cover their naked bodies with the bed sheet. I barked at them, to late for that, leave it alone. Sara couldn't care less, sitting there with the strap on pointing straight to the ceiling. I sad I came her to see how you were doing, concerned. Anya loved to practice her English and talked obsessively. I had told her about going to Riga to meet relatives. She talked about the Latvians and how they weren't very friendly. She said they are known for their prostitution, sex tourism and sex trafficking so be very careful. Always wear a condom, she said. I thanked her for her advice. We exchanged e-mail addresses and promised to keep in touch. In the morning, I boarded a train to Riga.Now this is where the story gets weird. I had a phone.