After five minutes, she realized that this bar was not the same as the bars in Dubai – there were no waiters, and all the customers went up to the b...r to order. She was just going to get up to order a drink when she heard a man’s voice asking her a question.“You’re not from here, are you?” he said.“No” Marie answered.“I could tell from your face and also from the way that you just sat there without going to order a drink. Are you waiting for someone?”“No” replied Marie. “I’m not waiting for. Hopefully this would give her the opportunity to ring him, and I could plan to gather my evidence. Sure enough, 3 minutes after I had left the room, I heard her whispering into her phone. “Hi! It’s me….(giggling)…of course, it’s still sore-I knew it would be…….he’s going to be away on Monday and Thursday, can you come over?…please…..What about Monday, after you’ve been to the gym? Please, even if it’s only an hour…Great……who?…I didn’t know that you had a brother…(laughter)…that sounds. The lights are already on and she sees 2 cameras on tripods aimed at the bed. On the bed a letter instructs her to lay on her back with her head hanging off the bed towards the cameras and to drink his cum from the condoms on his nightstand. She looks to the nightstand and sees the condoms, taking 1 in each hand. She sits on the bed and plays with the fluids in the condoms smelling it several times. Doing as instructed Rhonda lets the fluids from each condom drip into her mouth. Her tongue. She blew in from the street, her coat held around her in an attempt to combat the chill in the outside air. Her hair was windblown and tousled as she slipped into the seat next to him and tossed a crumpled piece of paper holding directions unceremoniously onto the table in front of her. They went on about mundane things like the weather, the wind, the season. She scooted her car keys back and forth across the shiny table with her equally shiny manicured nails. She ordered coffee. He ordered a.