"You don't have to tell me." What do you want?!" I asked him again. I tried to put a little menace inmy voice."Sorry, sorry," he said, pulling his foo... out while I opened the dooragain. "I uh, I was hoping that you were able to get Sarah's number fromyour dad." I told you I wasn't going to do that!" I said, more than a littleirritated."Come on," he whined. "I need your help." With what?" my dad asked from behind me. I hadn't heard him approach,and his question made me jump."Sorry," Dad. I had never done this before and he loved it. But I did not feel comfortable taking out his cock yet. A few minutes later as I played with him and he had my tits totally exposed for all to see, He started to open my skirt again. He spread my legs apart and started to play with my pussy, rubbing it, spreading my cunt lips and fingering me. The guys sitting around us could see all of my pussy. As he fingered my cunt he slowly started to open my legs further and further apart. He wanted to see how. I read it that night. It's about this clunky babe with good legs getting laid under a palm tree on a desert island. She likes it. I would, too. It even turned me on a little.I handed it back to him."Not bad," I said. "At least the grammar's good, but there's not much of a story, really. You got anything that's maybe a little more complex?" Actually, I do," he said. "By the same woman. This one's true, she told me." She told you?" I said, amazed. "You write to these people?" Sure," he said.. Everyone knows Ahmed. Everyone is Ahmed's friend." That is good to know" said Tom "Tell me, what kind of weapons do you sell?"The man's eyes lit up at the prospect of a sale. "Well sirs, that would depend on a man's purse, for the things we carry are very valuable. These are not your common or garden weapons; these are the finest you can find in these lands. Please let me show you what we have."He clapped his hands and two large men brought several chests. They opened up the first one and.