He is looking for that desperate, post-orgasmic look on my face, in the eyes. And, of course, he wants the messy cum part, too. Freshly fucked.Breathl...ssly, I nod agreement. “That sounds really hot.” I cannot wait to see who he has waiting in the wings to fuck me. Clearly, this whole thing was planned out. He has a model booked and standing by, hoping I’d go for it.The photographer leaves me at the set. I’m splayed out on the bed, totally nude, awaiting my stud. He comes back with the model.. You are mine and I am yours but, at this moment, I am your agent provocateur. Having marked you, I continue to kiss up your thigh, pushing both knees out until you are splayed lewdly out in front of me, your firm balls and hardening penis offered up as a sacrifice to our bond, unencumbered by the usual entwining of our bodies.“Put your hands behind your head and keep them there” I demand. You laugh but comply as I place a palm on each of your outstretched knees and lean in to kiss and suck. My calmness only confirmed my lack of shock, he knew at that instant, I would not scream or run, so only naturally his door opened slightly more, and I walked inside, brushing against his erect penis as it touched my arm, I stopped momentarily as it did so, looked up to him and smiled, before continuing inside and hearing him close the outside door, and turn the lock.'In here Mariel', he was opening the door to his bedroom, inviting me inside, where else should a man fuck a girl, on his bed of. They had been warned of the escape attempt, and Jean was not worried that one of the girls would spill the beans because they were all so frightened of the life that lay ahead of them.I picked up the wagon where I had stashed it. It was pulled by two horses. I had wanted mules, but I had to settle for what I could get on such short notice. I had to take a circuitous route to be sure that I was not spotted, but I was back at the window and ready to accept passengers by 3:10 AM. The girls were.