.. until there'snothing of you left to hurt."Forstarters, I'm going to break out my strap-on. You know what that is?"He shook hishead, too frightened ...to speak."Oh darling,I can't wait to show it to you. I've ripped many an arsehole open withmine." She stood and stretched sinuously, feeling his eyes crawling allover her body despite the pain he was obviously in.Sex and fear wasan incredibly effective combination, especially in the middleeast. The Americans had discovered it almost by chance at. I wished she would hurry up and get me naked so I could get into the school to warm up. But today she took her time.I looked around some and saw everyone was wearing sweaters or jackets to keep warm and here I was still wet with almost nothing on. I was starting to get colder and hoped I didn’t get sick. But my Mistress was taking her time as she looked into the box daddy had sent her.But finally, she looked up and pointed to someone behind me and nodded her head. I felt hands around my upper. " Really?" Oh YES!" He said. "This old fag has been thinking of nothing BUT you! How's that?" That's nice!" I replied, and I was feeling all the more excited as he openly came on to me without any hesitation!"And," Marvin added, still smirking, "I'd bet that you've got a lovely cock...with a NICE and BIG load of cum just looking to find an appreciative old fag like me to take it from you. Am I right in assuming that?" How did you guess?" I replied, half jokingly."I could just...TELL! I read it. Karen had never explained to her the plan but she was starting to think it was the same one she had for her girls. Betty had never seen her girls so well behaved and considerate. They had also had fun today even if the girls would not admit it. Betty could see it in their faces and body language. She liked to see them coming together and laughing about their shared experiences.That night after dinner, Betty fucked Alan hard. She French kissed him and his cock. She seldom French kissed her.