He hesitated when he finallygot to the rest rooms unsure of exactly which one he should use as hestopped right in the middle.He looked left and then r...ght until he noticed a woman casually holdingthe door for him and then hurried inside. He quickly entered a stalltrying to act casual but once he heard the water running quickly pulleddown his panties. He sat ever so ladylike yet pied like a racehorseurinating away hours of anxiety and a gallon of alcohol. He sat for aminute composing himself. Fifteen minutes was all it took for me to text my friends, saying I felt ill and was going home. Following Amber to her car like a puppy, we drove in silence, her looking over at me from time to time with what can only be described as a satisfied grin.“Remove your clothes.” As I slowly started taking my dress off, I began to sway my hips making a show of it, as she just sat in a chair and watched still with that satisfied grin and eyes that seemed to convey a sense of ownership. As I removed my. We shared a bed and I remember her taking my arm off her. Then going to the kitchen in her silk gown and sucking some guys dick. He said suck it bitch and he came in her mouth.Another guy went in the room with her and started groping her tits. Dude pulls down his zipper and plops out his dick and she got on her knees and sucked it. He came. The same guy came over another night and told her to take off her pants. She said no. He said no deal. She dropped her pants and panties and bent over the. But still. This was about young, innocent children. The sheer number of them was heart wrenching. Last summer Charlie was nearly heartbroken when he found 12 of them on this pirate’s boat he’d crashed into a sand bar.He sighed, “It’s not that I don’t want to help them, it’s that I just don’t know what to DO with that many!”Mary was already plotting, “Call Stan. Maybe you could take them there?”Charlie sighed, sadly, “I thought of that ... I’ve been to his island Sanctuary. I just don’t think he.