His message simply read, “If you’re serious,” despite the fact that my post had stated that it wasn’t a joke. “Yes. Very serious. If that�...�s you, you have a nice cock. Would you like to use it?” I replied. “If you’re serious, just tell me when and where.” I sent him my spare cell phone number and asked him to call me. He did and we worked it out to meet at 11PM at a bar around the corner from the Gold Club, a local strip club. We sent each other pictures so we’d know what the other looked. "Whenever you address me you should not forget that." Yes master," she said for was not too difficult to understand what he wanted.He placed his left hand on her hairy cunt, "this will not do." He slid his finger slightly inside of her and began rubbing her. "You will not have any more body hair. You will keep your body in pristine shape and perfectly manicured at all time." He took a few of her pubic hairs in hand and yank them out."Yes master," she said still wincing from the pain."Whenever. I struck up a conversation on what my feelings were sex wise and asked Ricky if it was possible to do again what we did the first night he moved in. His awnser was kind of mixed. He said I'm not sure what to feel at this time. It felt good and all that but I just don't know.I leaned over and stroked his leg and said that I am not looking for a lover, just sex to keep us feeling good once in a while. My hand slid up to his crotch and molded over his big penis very softly. I could feel him push. If they surrendered now, they would be allowed to return to their families. If they faced us in battle, they would be comrades-in-chains with the rest of the previously captured Mameluk troops.I waited for an hour in the blazing sun to meet with the Sultan. When he didn’t show up, I turned my back and showed the bottom of my shoe to their lines before spurring my horse back to our lines. Knowing that a nighttime attack by the Ayyubids forty years ago had defeated the Crusaders, we doubled our.