“No, Meakin bend you leg and raise the hem of your skirt at the same time. And lower your head. It’s supposed to be a sign of respect, of acceptan...e of your lower status. You’re not supposed to be grinning like some idiot. Bryony? Heavens sake! That was even worse!”She kept us at it for over an hour before she decided that she was satisfied that we could reproduce what we had learned when we got back to wherever we had come from.Finally though we were told that we had completed our first course. On hearing the phone explode into minute pieces, his guards, standing outside the door, rush in.With a head full of sweat, eyes bulging and mouth drooling Saim screams at the men"What the fuck is going on. Within three days we have lost two of our biggest buyers and have had two shipments hit on the way to their destination. How come not one of you useless pieces of shit has any idea of why?"The four guards, now trembling in front of their Boss, had no answers but were inclined to speak. The. He would have to see about taking the next flight back home and never think about this night again. ‘Hi handsome, would you like some company?’ asked a voice next to him. He looked over, to see a voluptuous redhead in a miniskirt and halter top standing beside him. He shrugged not caring one way or the other. The woman was obviously a prostitute. She slid in the seat next to him. ‘What’s a handsome man like you doing without a date tonight?’ she asked coyly. Not wanting to participate in a. He is either drunk in some bar, getting his rocks off with a hooker or up in the room watching cheap porn.It is not that simple.Yes, it is. To which she diligently started rubbing my crotch with her slender foot, ignoring my jerking hips. Yum, nice and hard. I love that particular reaction that this suit gets me.Ms. Bergman. I am sure that came out like a whine, not at all manly. I wanted to run; to be faithful but my dick wouldn't let me. It didn't help that it had been over six weeks since.