“Keep still,” he growled. I flooded with wetness at the husky sound of his voice. “Bastard.” He used his grip on my hair to pull my head sidew...ys and quickly ripped my choker off with his other hand before returning it to my arm. Then he kissed my neck, devouring me and sending surges of heat through me. My legs turned weak but his grip on me held me up. I betrayed myself with a soft moan. He released his grip on my arm, still pinning me with his body and his hand in my hair, and moved his hand. A collar was fastened around my neck and my hands were tied in front of me. A rope led from the collar to the saddle on Khaled?s camel. I was given some more water and then we set off with me stumbling along behind, trying to keep my balance as best I could. Walking in sand is not easy at the best of times and when your hands are tied and you have been freshly whipped it?s really difficult and at first I fell over quite often. The camel didn?t care, of course, so until Khaled noticed, I was. . you're a natural at this."Pop, pop pop went the flash."Now let's get a shot of you unbuttoning your blouse. That's it!"Pop, pop, pop."Now open it so we can see just a bit of your bra... yes, now turn just a bit and give me that come hither look... great!"Pop, pop, pop.And so it went as Marcy, slowly discarded her blouse and skirt to the popping of the flash and Howie's direction and compliments.As her bra finally fell to the floor, the photographer walked over and repositioned her. I'm trying to be serious. I really mean it. Other girls are doing it. I'm ready and I want to start." Olivia, what has brought this on? Tell me," she asked."It's, well, there's a boy I want to, you know, have sex with."There it was. Vicky didn't have a boy even touch her breasts until she was sixteen, nearly seventeen. Now her daughter wants full sex at fourteen."Is this a boy I know?" Yes." Have you had sex so far?" she asked, after all, lots of young girls do get pregnant."No, Mom, I'm not.