Philippe took it from the box and placed it around hisneck."A woman of your beauty should have gifts every day of her life," saidPhilippe. "You are mo...e precious than these diamonds."Philippe was now softly rubbing his face, and Mark began shaking withnervousness as Philippe had his hand on his thigh."You are the most beautiful woman on earth. I am honored just to spendtime with you," said Philippe, drawing very close. "Enjoy your beauty asI do. You are so soft, so tender." Philippe rubbed his. I started my car and followed her. After 10 minutes we arrived in a run down part of town, down a side road and headed to a local community centre. Keeping my distance I waited and watched her go into the centre, approaching cautiously I walked up to the entrance and saw the sign on the door. The centre was temporary accommodation for Syrian refugees whilst they await asylum and rehoming. Rather than going in, I went around the back of the property and peered through each window until I saw her. Hush! Someone's coming!"Shantar sprang to his feet, hand on the hilt of his sword."It's me, Ch'Wing." The stocky scout strode up to their fire. "Did you know that Snurl's been listening to everything you said? I've been keeping my eyes open, figuring that whatever you're up to, you might need a little help." Where is he?" Shantar's voice was a growl of ferocity barely held in check."He sneaked off over that way." Ch'Wing pointed to a low hill, not far from their camp. "Took something out of his. As his scent took over her nostrils and her senses, she continued to gag as he pulled her head backwards and forwards along his shaft, she could feel her knees digging into the ground below her and her hair being pulled out at the roots as he roughly fucked her face in and out, her gag reflex had long since left and all she could taste on him was pussy juice and she knew it was stale pussy juice, he must of read her mind as he grunted ‘I have the cosh in my other hand, look up bitch! I won’t.