"The two of them looked back at each other. Cynthia stepped forward quickly and hugged Michael tightly. He gently wrapped his arms around her shoulder...."I'm sorry, Cynthia, truly I am." he said softly.She shook her head against his chest. "No, it's not your fault. You didn't mean to get shot down. You didn't mean to get stranded alone with a pretty alien for nine years. It just happened. I know that. I just missed you, I thought you were dead."The two of them held each other for several minutes. The Chef de Station was also told that this customer was to be served only by Paulette. The Maître d's most ardent desire was that this extremely wealthy customer should be kept happy. Tips in thousands of euros were very rare, even in La Potinière, though what the young Emir saw in Paulette, he could not fathom."Hullo," he said as Paulette came to the table with bread rolls and butter."Your Magnificence," she said with a little bobbed curtsey."His Magnificence is not here today," said the. And he sucked and swallowed every single drop.Everybody was cheering.Sanity returning to me, and clear thoughts I started to notice things I had not before. With Tom bent over sucking my cock, I could see something shiny where is asshole was. WAS THAT A BUTT PLUG? How had I not noticed that before when he took off his cloths? And I looked to my left....and FUCK...on of the other guys had his phone our....recording... Then I looked at Larry...His dick was out, and he was stroking his cock...FUCK. I put my arms around him, thanked him with a deeppassionate kiss and told me how much I love him and being his girl. ThenI turned around and asked him put it on me. When his fingers touchingmy neck it gave me goose bumps. As we left our room, Bill said stop oncemore. "Turn around for me." I turned as swirled my skirt. "Absolutelystunning and beautiful," Bill said. I smiled and said thank you. "I amstill very nervous". He held out is arm and took it as we walked to theelevator. .