After all, the camera on her necklace was recording everything.The VIP lounge was humongous with a ramp at the middle, surrounded by posh cushioned co...ches. There were four people seated on separate couches protected by their henchmen holding pistols. The dimly lit room made sure none of their faces were visible, but their guns shined.Alisha and the other three ladies were made to stand on the elevated ramp 2 feet apart. Alisha standing last, behind the other three. She whispered at them, “What. "Huh!" Sargon pulled a jar from inside an old shed. "See? A wise Bakhunin always has another card up his sleeve," he chuckled. Uncorking the jar, he took a long sniff. "Age has only improved the contents. Perhaps we've extended the metaphor too far in the past? It would be interesting to watch how these youngsters guide the team." Indeed!" Roger agreed. He took a long drag on the jar. "Whew!" he shivered. "Age still packs a punch!" Overproof," Sargon told him."I've no doubt about that at all,". I flip it over and there is nothing on the back either. I think to myself it must be something that Marah forgot on her way to school. Hoping she doesn't need, I proceed to open it. What I see written inside is in Marah's handwritting. Sunday June 2, 2013 He looked so good today! I wanted him inside me so bad that it was driving me ballistic all day. I think about sucking him off like a dirty little slut, constantly. UGH! I know that's terrible and I shouldn't be such a skeeze, but I can't. She put one hand on my chest to steady herself all the while still stroking my meat. Then I did something even I didn’t expect to do. Still fucking her pussy with one hand I slid off the table and laid her down onto it, face down while her shorts were still dangling from one foot. “No, what you do? This not right!” Like an athletic k** I quickly got on top of the table with her. I took both hands and rubbed up and down her butt and thighs and each time they went up towards her butt they slid.