I appreciate it." We're buddies, right?" I asked."Yes," he said, and that settled the question. We walked down to the diner at the end of the lot and ...ad some dinner. As we were walking back to the trucks, the hookers were getting thick around us, getting ready for business in the night."Can I treat you to a hooker?" I asked him."No," he said. "Not tonight. I'm not in the mood." You going to bed already? It's early." No. I don't want to go to sleep yet. I don't want to be alone. I want to stay. "Yes, a friend and I cycle every Friday. We ride 20-25 miles. It is beneficial cardiovascular exercise, and we like riding the rail trails." Rail trails, what are those?"Communities have taken abandoned rail lines and converted them to bike trails. They are paved and relatively flat with little incline. We are by no means Tour de France riders, but more like leisurely sightseers," I explained."Sounds like fun. Could we try one today? "Are you prepared? We wear padded biking shorts, it can be. Slowly I pushed my length into her, taking seconds to fully bury myself in her. I rested my hand on her hip, softly gripping her skin as I made small, soft thrust movements with my hips. “You feel so good in me baby, you make me feel so amazing.” Leaning my head next to hers, my mouth kissed behind her ear. “You are amazing; I just want you to be satisfied.” My small thrusts continued, our lovemaking by far the slowest we had ever done it. The soft, warm skin of her ass rested. Everygirl had a guy sitting next to her with a whip in hand. Every time the girlstop eating she would get whipped on her back and told to hurry up and finisheating and to mind their own business. The two guys started to walk in the room but crystal was still inshock and couldn't move. She felt them thug on her leash. "Come on slave." Sheslowly followed the two guys looking around at what looked like hundredsof girls, they put her next to a girl with light brown skin and she had atattoo on her.