Ihm gehörte das Wohnmobil, was dem ohnehin arroganten Macho das Gefühl von Macht gab. Er malte sich jetzt schon aus, wie es wäre, eines der drei he...ßen Girls in seinem Wohnmobil flach zu legen und es ihr zu besorgen. Tony war ein beliebter Footballspieler an der Uni und bildete sich viel auf sein gutes Aussehen ein. Er war groß, kräftig und hatte kurz geschorenes blondes Haar.Jamal, 21, war Tonys bester Kumpel und ebenfalls footballspieler. Der schwarze Hüne war über zwei Meter groß und sehr. . don't..." became her sobbing mantra, as she repeated it over and over."This is terrible, Michael. Do something!" Ileana thought to me.I looked around me. The French Market was not very crowded. I guessed that would probably be fairly common for a mid-week afternoon, in the hottest part of the day. So I quickly ducked through the Ladies room doorway.The first thought that crossed my mind was that the Ladies room sure was cleaner than the Men's. I know, weird, huh? But it was true. I mean it. She asked me about my life and what I was doing? She complained that I never visited the school in last three years. I answered her calmly giving her genuine answers. We talked about many things and then I left with my friends the rest of the day was good I enjoyed myself and left the party at around 11.On my way back, I heard some noises, I saw a car standing at one side, first I thought of leaving that place and get back home as soon as possible but then I suddenly stopped. I got out of my. "A rather interesting birthday wish," she joked. "But I need your help," I said, trying to tell her my problem. "Sure," she shrugged, her smile naughty, "what do you have in mind?" "I need you to protect me," I said. "From what?" she asked, confused by my words. "Myself," I revealed. "I can't control my sexual appetite anymore." "What? Why?" she asked. "I can't explain it, but my hunger to come has become uncontrollable." I explained vaguely. "So what is my role?" she asked. "Hide me from.