Carol tried to ignore the pain and get her bearings; she was in a large room with a man perched on what looked like a tall, wooden pulpit looking down...at her with disdain. To her right, against the far wall was a group of men seated two deep and six across, also looking down at her as if she was a piece of meat, not a person. There were two tables facing the lone man. Each table had a man seated at it facing the lone man. Carol finally realized where she was, she was in a court room! Not only. One day he had the opportunity to sit with Aziza Khan in the company cafeteria. They had a pleasant conversation. But when he asked her to have lunch with him again she thanked him saying, “It is not appropriate for Afghani women to be alone with a non-Muslim man.” As she spoke though her sparkling eyes told him how much she would like to be with him. At least he would have liked to think so.He asked a couple of his colleagues what they knew of Aziza. They told him not to waste his time, that a. Slutty, I guess is the word. You know: vocal." I sat back straight, hoping that I wasn't being too forward too soon."Nice," he said smiling."I've only ever been with one guy," I said and then leaned into him again and said softly, "but he had a great dick." Yea?" he asked, raising one eye brow."Oh yea," I said.He picked up his drink and slammed what remained and turned to me. "Well, if you want to come back to my place, I'll be happy to show you another great cock."I quickly pounded my drink. I almost blew another one right then and there, but I decided to wait, so the only thing that would calm my dick was of course, math. I quickly recalled the last problem I’ve been working on for the last hour and slowly but surely, the raging monster slowly stopped roaring, but was still pacing around waiting for the prey.Lindsey was finally naked in front of me in all of her glory and the girls would alternate between sucking my dick, kissing each other; or one playing with the other while the.