"Nobody, there's nobody here..." - I started to panic when I heard a familiar voice."Marhabaan akhi" - Hassan said while stepping in from the balcony....Suddenly, I couldn't understand a word that was being spoken in my own apartment. Screams of ugly toned Arabic words and sentences were flying in both directions. And then fists started flying. I don't remember who hit who first, but I remember that both of them can really give and take a good punch in the face. At one point, Samer just stormed. “So, Mary, what is the most irritating thing about your husband?”For a moment she was so tempted to say that he was a complete bore in bed, a limp uninspired lover with no imagination and no taste for the exotic. With all the audience and Bernard waiting she simply said, “Bernard smokes!”The hypnotist laughed as though this was the funniest thing in the world and turned to ask Bernard the same question.Bernard smirked and said; “Mary doesn’t smoke!”The audience thought that this was a very. Suddenly I felt cold steel snap closed on my wrist which was above my head. I jerked my wrist and began to push her off me.She pushed me back down and said, “No Michael, trust me. I won’t hurt you. It’s part of the game.”Something in her eyes told me that she was on the level, that I could trust her and so finally I allowed her to cuff my other wrist to the bed. Next she tied my ankles also. As soon as I was secure, she jumped up and grabbed a few items off her dresser. I strained my neck. Then finger her. Then fuck her as long and as good as he could. While fucking her he should tell her things like, “You are so beautiful when you are in the throes of passion.” Or, “I love to see you when you are really enjoying sex and simply letting loose.” After he would cum he was to think of anything he could to get himself hard again all the while caressing her and complimenting her. Once she noticed his erection she would want it again but he should take control and tell her, “I want to.