" She seems like a nice girl." Oh she is. She's a very nice girl and one day she'll make someone a wonderful wife." I'm sure that one day you'll be a ...reat husband for someone, but is it that big a deal where you come from?" Yes. Although not as strict as some cultures, matchmaking plays a significant role. As someone earning a good salary who's earned the right to live in this country, I'm considered quite a catch. A lot of women would be prepared to marry me on spec just to be able to come. When we headed to the car the guy who gave her the compliment was tagging along. I was like "what the fuck is he doing?". She told me to shut up and she would tell me later. We go to my buddy's car and as I was getting in she got on the back seat with him and started pulling her pants off. I turned around to see what was going on and before I knew it she was on his cock riding him hard. "What the fuck, Kate?". "Just drive!" "Fuck that, I wanna know what's going on?" I said and was trying to put. ‘Wait, wait, wait, wait,’ I started, as I casually walked toward where he was posing. ‘We’ve got to set the rules.’ ‘Rules?’ he said, with a puzzled look, and he dropped his guard for just a second. ‘Yeah, rules,’ I said, as I suddenly kicked him as hard as I could right in the nuts. ‘None of this.’ As the poor, dumb fucker bent forward grabbing his balls in agony, I clasped my hands together and clubbed him with a two-handed uppercut squarely in the face. He went down like he’d been pole-axed.. Her legs parted. With her husband’s familiar hand on her shoulder, she dropped her arms in a move that felt more than a little prideful.“Oh, la la.”“Magnifique, Jacques.”“Elle est parfait, Monsieur. Vraiment parfait.”In the moment, the language barrier was not that high. She was naked in front of a group of men. She knew what she looked like. The effect was unmistakable in any language.Gamely, she embraced the situation. “Merci, messieurs.”She tried to take a deep breath, her breasts lifted and.