."Alright it's a bet but if I win you'll not only be cleaning our apartment for six months but you'll do it in nothing but your underwear... and I can...invite people over to watch you... deal?" Deal!" They sealed their wager with a toast of their sodas.Nine months later, on the second of June, their respective report cards arrived in the mail and the contest was over, well almost over, Caroline still had to pay off the bet.After they had compared grades she looked at the brother. "Look Mark,". The Imam knelt, naked between her shattered legs. He no longer cared about the laws of his religion. The teachings of Mohammed were far from his mind as he looked at the body he had so desired spread before him. For a moment he wondered how this temptress had been able to make him so obsessed with her. Well, she was now going to receive her just punishment. He looked in disgust at Davoud's crude attempts to bandage her wounds and hastily pulled away the blood soaked strips of fabric. He. " I remember," Amanda smiled, "Oh God," she said as she felt herself once more reaching the brink of a climax. "C'mon baby," Frank urged as he continued thrusting.Amanda concentrated and she could feel herself reach the point of no return. She climaxed and felt Frank let go at the same time. "Oh my God," Amanda sighed as they finished close to the same time. "You are still a fantastic lover," she sighed happily."It's the Italian blood in me," Frank grinned, "Viva Italiano," and he raised his. „You look perfect“, he responded.Slowly I lost my nervousness. I got up and posed a little for him, while he made the first few pictures. God, where was this heading? I had thought we were just going to have sex, but now I was here standing in his livingroom, posing for him.„You are so beautiful“, Karl smiled. „It makes me even more curious about what you're wearing underneath.“„If you promise, not to show or tell anyone, I'll show you“, I replied.„Word“, Karl laughed.Don't ask me, why I did.