“I hope you’re both hungry,” Tara says, handing me a beer and Angel a glass of wine.After satisfying our appetite for food and drink, the girls ...lean up as I watch. They are teasing each other in a playful manner and giggling, while shooting me seductive glances."You are a very lucky girl, Angel to have landed a guy like Rick," Tara says, in hushed tones as they wipe down the table."I know, Tara, he has been simply wonderful this whole trip, taking care of me and... things," she says."Oh, I. . which Cyane won, of course. Cyane grabbed Charis' wrists and pulled her hands up to her breasts, pressing them firmly into her chest, grunting as Charis began to fondle and grope the sensitive skin. Joshua lay back and groaned, the pleasure surging through his shaft exquisite after all the teasing, he could feel himself throbbing, his balls tightening, tension building and building, hips twitching and jerking as Cyane rode him hard and harder still. Charis managed to break the kiss, leaving. She had gone to her family doctor for a referral, and was given the name of a psychotherapist with a practice on St. Clair. Two weeks away from the trade had been enough of a break for Geeta to realize that she had been profoundly damaged by her experience as a prostitute. She wondered how she would ever be able to properly connect with a man - she had very little respect for them generally, and hated them for the way they had made use of her body over the last few years. She knew of course. Three tall, buff African-American men held her down. The one in front, who she assumed was the 'Ring Leader', spoke first. "Well look what we have here. Let's see ... blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin ... what do you think boys, 32 D?" He said with a malicious smile. Holding down her legs, he glanced at her private area. "Do you keep it shaved, like a little girl? Or hairy, like a woman?" "Fuck you!" Sierra spat at him, and the smile quickly vanished off of his face. He raised his large, black.