At about 10.00pm Carla came in and said she wanted to show me something on her laptop. I followed her up the stairs to her room admiring her firm butt...as she went ahead of me. I could feel my cock hardening as I imagined her walking up the stairs naked. Once in her room Carla closed the door and patted the bed for me to sit down. She sat next to me and put her laptop on her knee. She said, “Look” as she pointed to the screen, she pressed a button and a video started to play.I froze in horror as. At one of the turns I was taken left where previously I had been taken right to the medical clinic. I was ushered into a small room with a desk and a chair. I was directed to sit in the chair and then the sandy haired man went around and sat in the desk. I expected some kind of interrogation to begin but instead we just sat there in silence. The room was well air-conditioned and my damp shirt felt cool on my skin. I was just about to say something when the door opened and Bill walked into the. While things weren’t exactly clear I felt good. And Bull, as big as he was didn’t seem to me that he would do anything to hurt me. He was looking down from a Godlike height.The way he told me to put Bull told me to put my feet on the edge of the bed was as if a mother was coaxing a young child to help position herself while having a diaper changed. I wanted to help out and put my heels on the board that held the waterbed. “Spread your legs, Darlin.” I complied while watching his eyes going from. “Mode 3 coming now,” the phone lit up again.“Hell no!” but Mumtaz was not able to complete her sentence. She moaned out loud for the first time. All the men at the table stared at her “Sorry, muscle cramps,” She said quickly. Her eyes rolled backward. With the half-closed eyes, her lips formed an ‘O.’Mumtaz arched backward on the chair. With her right hand, she grabbed her hair over the veil, and left hand squeezed her panty over the saree. Mumtaz bit her lips to silence herself, but the.