Scott was 14 years senior. I thought he was too old for me. He wasn’t really handsome but there was something wild about him. Real a****l magnetism....Just a look and I was unable to resist… Every time we had a date I was telling myself it was the last time, I had to get over him. He was married, he was older, I didn’t love him at all. Anyways, I got back home late at night after a wild fuck… I didn’t take him seriously… till that time. Well, no need to say he was a lot more experienced than guys. He was tall when I spread the shirt and kept in front of his chest, my sari tuck got outside and my hip got exposed a bit. He was viewing down, I immediately paid and left the shop. Then boarded the crowded bus , there it happened. I was standing near the bar where a man sitting with his kid . I was standing sideways to him, he was continuously seeing my hip very closer.As the bus moved he acted as if he slept he slowly rested his head on my belly. I have no where to move. Thank god the tuck. Tell the men to pay closer attention as they seek those they would capture. Virgins are our goal and we have but one out of fifteen this day. Once they have been fed, take number thirteen to the solitary cell. I shall retire to my chambers for a time. You may otherwise take your leisure," Omark said to the other slaver.The man nodded and turned to return to the slave cells. Danica pressed tightly against the wall as the man passed to avoid him brushing into her. Thankfully, the hall was wide,. "I started kissing her neck and sucking on it. She giggled and moaned. "Ohh!! You're so great!! Ohhhh!!!"I couldn't believe we were doing this...at the same desk President Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation at, with portraits of all the past Presidents staring down at us, I could imagine their reaction if they somehow came alive to watch. I could also see past her chair and out the window to the South Lawn and to Washington below. It was dark, but the curtains were open so I was.