In his arms I was many things, goddess, queen, saint, and sinner. There was nothing that was off limits. No proposition too outlandish. A great buffet...was laid out before me, all for the taking. I drank deeply from wells of passion. Ate of forbidden fruit savoring its sweet bouquet. I meandered through secret gardens never thinking of the consequences or the price. There were long winters in between the days of basking in warm sunlight. The winters were unbearable, chilling me to the very core. .. or at least an exclusive one.I could see that this was the product of more than an evening's thought but I was still wondering why we were going into such detail just at the moment. If only to gain further thinking time, I commented on the distribution side of things and the centralisation that represented.Niusha snorted. "Oh, come on Dave, shipping onions from Kent to Nottinghamshire to send them to London to sell? How long do you think that would survive. It doesn't make sense now, for. I asked if she wanted a drink and said yes a Pina colada. So I headed back to the Tiki Hut, the line was long this time and it took about twenty minutes to get her drink. As I was walking back across the beach back to our motel and I saw Andrea talking to a guy. I slowed down my walk to give her some time, she noticed I was coming and made a gesture for me to hold on. I found some shade to stand it untill her new friend walked away and I headed over to her. As I handed her the drink I noticed. “I have to pee”, Lisa almost begged in a c***d like voice.“Ok, untie the bitch and have her shower that cum off her”, the leader said.Lisa went into the bathroom and peed, her cunt was sore and her asshole burned. Her face hurt from the hits she had received. As the cum and pee flowed out of her, she thought to herself, how was she going to get out of this? She knew she had made a very bad mistake coming down here alone. Lisa could hear very well and she had heard the leader say that they.