Then he dismissed most of the retinue and went off to Oxford accompanied only by Kamal Qumsiyeh, his Head of Protocol; Hajji Kofi Natsheh, his Diploma...ic Advisor; the Ambassador; the Ambassador's wife in an abaya; and his own bodyguards. When they arrived in Oxford, the Ambassador seemed disappointed to be told to return to London, and that he would not be needed at dinner. The Ambassador's wife tried to speak to him, but naturally he ignored her, thinking the Ambassador should have trained her. As the club came down Denna screamed, and as it made contact Sharon’s eyes bulged and she started convulsing. The guy closest to her popped the gag out and Sharon threw up a little, and everyone could see she wet her leggings a bit. “Haha, now that’s what I’m looking for.” Sharon continued to stutter and dry heave. “Boys, that poor woman’s hands don’t look too good, maybe there is another way to prop her up?” He had barely finished the sentence when one of the guys began wrapping Sharon’s. My hands pressed to the wall, clutching the edges of the bricks as if I prevent my falling if he let go of me. I feel my pants and panties bunched around my ankles. The man’s knees pressed into the back of mine, the roughness grinding into my own knees touching that rough brick, all the while her pumped into me.His long, hard strokes sent agonizing shards through my guts, like shards of glass cutting along the inside of my asshole. He drives that disgusting prick into my guts, deep thrust, one. Then I told him to back off or I would file a lawsuit against him for harassment. I even thought about starting my own house, but deep down, I still have that submissive side that requires attention. I found that I could not start my own house as that area of my life would not be addressed. Aimee, I still feel the pull to have it addressed and fight it every day.”I smiled, “Melanie, I understand and will not press you for an answer tonight, but I think I have a treat for you, if you want to.