Still teary eyed, but quiet, I push her to the side and open the door, I look around, it's as quiet as it was when I snuck in. We got down to the car ...uickly and quietly, the slut kept her end of the deal right up to when I opened the trunk, she began to try to back away but only succeeds in having her arms nearly yanked from her sockets I striker her with the gun in the face and she begins to bleed from the cut. "Last chance. Get in the trunk" before she had a chance to respond I hit her again. As they moved through the guests gathered in the great throne room, they created a little pocket of quiet. As people caught sight of her, they fell silent. However, there was a deal of intense whispering in their wake. They reached the Sultan fairly quickly. Alana felt shamed and embarrassed; just days ago she had impressed this man as a handsome and powerful prince. Now she was a slave. A concubine... “Good evening to you, sire,” Jafar said, bowing. Slightly.“Oh my...” A royal gulp. “Good,. I really hesitated for a second. Looked up to him.“I remembered the look of Chris' cock. And instantly my body remembered that morning. My nipples turned hard within a second. Christine had been close to the same cock, I had not only sucked but felt deep in my pussy just twelve hours ago.„Then I just reached for my top“, Christine went on, apparently not even noticing, that I had not said a word until now. „Slowly I pulled my arms out of it. You should've seen his eyes when he saw my bra. Or. He could look after himself; it was just that he had never, ever been a loner. Could he cope with that?In the event he didn’t have to cope with being alone for too long. High in the hills, on the trail for the second week, he met a couple of girls camping alone. He had come to terms with being alone – the first week had been hell, this second he was weaned off needing people and now he was much more at one with his surroundings – the girls had taken the less travelled path after being hit on.