The page showed a logo at the top, "REPUBLIC OF TURKEY. MINISTRY OF JUSTICE." Another official seal at the person's name, and lower was the general Se...l of the Turkish Regime.NAME: Ann XXXXX (Surname blanked out.)SEX: FemaleNATIONALITY: British (UK)RACE: CaucasianEYES: GreenHAIR: RedHEIGHT: 5 ft 7WEIGHT: 154 PoundsAGE: 42Placed between the name and the description below, were four photographs of a naked woman, blindfolded. She was hancuffed and photographed in different positions. It was. ”“Oh, no way, dear,” she said. “Like art appreciation, that’s all. He’s – they – have a bigger size discrepancy than you ‘n Dad.”“I’ve always accommodated your dad quite well,” I said.“Mmmmmm. Yeah, I’m a perv. I like seeing him inside you. Hot...”I giggled. “YOU just like seein’ it do anything.”“And you DON’T?”“Oh, I definitely DO,” I mused.“Dammit, Haley! You’re making me...”“Sorry. We were talking about Vicki.”“You know what this means,” she said.“No, what?”“It means, if Vicki gets married,. She would be coming back in any second now. Or had she been in already and found me asleep? Or had I just blacked out for a second? My panties were damp and my ass ached, so maybe I had been assaulted only a minute ago. It didn't matter. What mattered was that she was near and that I desperately wanted her to return to me, to torment me, tease me, or treat me, to do anything to me, anything she wanted to do.The door opened."Lydia?" I whispered."Hi, doll," said the voice, the soft, slightly. . Mind if I make a phone call?" Sure," said Misty with a shrug and a hint of mirth as she headed on towards the main area while Miranda reached for the phone, "My sisters have to pay the bill, not me."Behind her she heard Miranda's short laugh before the vid-phone announced that it had obtained a connection and the woman turned the volume down. "I'll be up stairs!" called Misty over her shoulder, half noting that Miranda waved an affirmative as her sisters came down the stairs.As they often.