She is a beautiful Arab woman; she looks a lot like Queen Noor. Thorpe is much harsher with Saadiqa—he has pierced her nipples with steel rings and ...ometimes he would cuff Saadiqa’s hands behind her, helping Saadiqa climb a stepladder and attaches the rings to a ceiling hook, and then pull the ladder away so poor Saadiqa would be hanging by her breasts! I would squeal and howl like a banshee if that was happening to me, but Saadiqa was stoic. Always! You could see the tears streaming silently. Miguel smiles and goes back to making out Mike pops his head up again and goes down to Miguel's ear and whispers in his ear “Miguel I had my fun already now it's your turn I want to have you cock inside me”Miguel is surprised that Mike likes to get fuck as well but is happy he gets to see what he has been missing out of and can't wait to stick his cock inside that beefy ass of his. Miguel than switch places with mike and rubs his hairy chest one last time and gets between both of his legs and. This was a daily ritual wherefancy fruit cocktails (with little umbrellas) were given out toeveryone. Finally other men. Not many though. It seemed that there wereonly twenty or so couples in the entire resort. Yes and all the guyswere wearing the same pastel colored outfits, all in different shades.If they were comfortable I was too. We mingled for awhile as couples satdown together sharing the events of the day, talking about the flowers,art work, and even cosmetics they were trying, even the. I shrugged and said it was a gift, I guessed. While we were talking, a gust of wind blew some sand against the panes of my office window. The wind made me think of another favorite of my dad, performed by Patsy Cline. I asked Belle to give me a minute, grabbed my pen, and dipped it in my crystal inkwell. I wrote for about five minutes as the lyrics popped back into my head. When I finished, I handed the lyrics to “The Wayward Wind” to a very curious Belle.“That’s how it works,” I said..