. What's your name?" She looked into my eyes. The tears in hers reflected the moon light and seemed to make her eyes glow. I was hypnotized instantly....".....Um... My name... It's aaaa... Scott... My name is" Fuck I'm stupid. "Having a little trouble remembering your name uh?" She gigged. I turned beat red in the face and focused on driving down the road. I was so embarrassed. "You don't talk to girls much do you" She asked. I only nodded my head in more embarrassment. "It's ok. I guess your the. Ami boudi ke kole tule amar room-e niye ese bichana te suiye dilam. Eber abishkar korlam, boudir mai duto puro puri tennis ball er moto ar nipple gulo chokha chokha. Ami boudir opor chore boshlam. Abar chumu khete khete or mai duto tipte laglam. Boudi jeno hotath ghum theke jege uthlo. Amake shokto kore joriye dhore bollo, elokhhi sona amar, tor oi lomba ar mota 7ff bara ta amar gude dhukiye de na. Gud ta boro kutkut korchef. Ami gude bara na dhukiye boudir norom ar tight mai duto jore jore. ." As usual Alice started coming quickly as I lapped up my cum andtwirled my tongue around and over her clit. She rode my face, her handson the back of my head, through another few orgasms, then finally pulledback and we shared a messy, wet kiss.We decided to get together on a Saturday, early, about 4:00 PM, fordrinks and a light dinner. Gemma was bringing Dean, her neighbor fromher apartment building. Gemma had told us what she knew about Dean -mid-20s, quite small (about 5'7"), in fantastic. I did everything I could to continue projecting fatigue and disinterest. ?Fucking Royal whores. You?re all worthless,? he said at the door. ?I command both of you not to say anything of this to anybody!? With that he projected a mental order for obedience at Robin and I then turned and walked out.I ran to Robin and helped her to her feet. ?Come, Robin, lets get you in the shower and wash his vile filth off.??Mistress I?m so sick over what he did to you,? she sobbed. She was crying nonstop.