I looked at the screen and saw that there were four messages now. The same two messages from earlier, and another two from John.Strange.I was about to...play the first message when a knock came from the door.“Sam, it’s John. Are you alright?” The voice said through the door.I sat motionless, not wanting to betray myself being in the apartment.“I know you’re in there, just open the door and talk to me. I’m sorry about today…about not telling you my plans. I know this is my fault.”I shuffled to the. They both protested but I said too bad and the Dom gave us the address for tomorrow night. She said please bring the subs here first and then you guys can go to the event and watch. We said ok. She said have them here at 9. We left and walked them to the hotel and let them rest.The next morning as we walking around we saw things that in the US would not be allowed. We saw several ladies being led down streets dressed very skimpy and some were naked and being led around on leashes.we walked back. Bit of a dark horse, if you ask me. Look out, they’re coming over.’ A tall, crumpled-looking Englishman was approaching their table. To Frances’ astonishment, the foreigner with the dark eyes was with him. ‘Major! Edith! Jolly good to see you both!’ ‘Cecil, old boy! How have you been? Haven’t seen you since the Continental’s last ball! You’re looking well, old chap. Allow me to introduce Allan Shanley.’ The younger man jumped to his feet. ‘Good afternoon, Lord Cecil.’ The rules of etiquette. Every morning I used to get hard-on while watching her buttocks swinging and I used to masturbate 3 to 4 times a day thinking of her. This goes on for 3 months. Then one day I gathered enough courage and gave her a smile and wished her Good Morning and she also wished me the same and gave me a very erotic smile. That whole day I was very happy and decided to get her in bad at any cost. So the very next day I got up very early and clean my bike and was ready for her. She came at 8.00 am, I again.