He stands up too and you think he is going to shake your hand and wish you well.But instead he knocks you back down to where you were sitting on the b...nch. He looks down at you as his cock dangles long and thick between his thighs, just inches from your face.You look up at him and he looks back at you with a confident smirk. You are suddenly aware that something is wrong. Your mind grapples with confusion and you hear him ask if you’ve ever been with a guy.“What? No! Never!” you answer. “I just. In my past experience when you prepare for the worst you are rarely disappointed. What I saw did not elevate my spirits though. First, I saw Allison, That was alarming enough. She was nude, except for wearing a collar around her neck and a pair of sturdy leather cuffs that restrained her hands behind her back. She was kneeling in a submissive position next to small portly middle-aged man wearing a tweed jacket and glasses, who was wearing a headset that seemed to be plugged into Myra’s new. Waiting. I was always waiting it seemed like and sometimes this life could be amazingly boring. More than sometimes, actually."I wish it was over," I sighed, looking around the Lufthansa VIP lounge, but there wasn't much to see."What was that? Cindy? Are you paying attention, we'll have just two days in Paris before we have to be in Florence for the Dino Marcus show. Cindy? Are you listening..."Mr. Goethe was talking to me, looking very chic in his silk suit and ponytail. For being old like he. Foryou!" I cry even more now and so does she.We both lay there...holding on to each other for dear life, sharing mypain.I hear many feet coming at us both and my head snaps up along withBecky's "This might not be over?" I whimper to her, while I sob.I hold on to her tighter and look at the world through her blurry eyes.I see who is coming, via that shared link through her tear filledeyes...its the Gunny and six other guards. Boy do they look mad asheck!They run past us both, to the man laying.