It orginated last century, after a special request from a young lady of noble class in Poland. She provided the founding capital for the erection of t...e foundation with its noble aims. Look what happened.Her hymen was on auction. Not to the highest bidder. Her financial offer was set. The most promising gentleman would get the honour to make her a woman.The announcement was only in Polish. As a well educated girl, she knew real gentlemen speak at least five foreign languages. Hence Polish. I couldn't bare to part company with her.But I was never as smooth as Jake, and I was not yet even booked into a motel, much less familiar with the surroundings.Penny saved the day.She emerged from one of those 'john' meetings that women are famous for, and told me that it looked as if Jake was hitting it off with Cissy, and would I mind dropping her off at her hotel, when the evening ended, here at the club?I flushed with anticipation as I agreed, and I secretly prayed that she would invite me. He handled his Sony digital video camera as if it was a toy. We were pretending to be tourists to avoid paying bribes to the authorities and to evade their scrutiny. The tension in Egypt was still palpable and I supposed that was the reason we were playing this dangerous cat-and-mouse game. My white camisole clung to my upper body like a second skin. Michael’s constant gaze at my breasts stoked the fire between my legs. Looking down, I saw the reason for his attention, but also the growing tent. I trembled at seeing this. She sent me a picture of her pussy. She texted, "Since I got to see your incredible cock, I figured you should be able to see my pussy. Do you like?"Yes I do, but you got to touch. I don't. Doesn't even things up."She sent over another picture. She was standing naked in front of a mirror. Her breast were nice and round and her nipples stuck out more than I thought. Her stomach was nice and tight and her legs were very toned. "So does this almost even things up?" I.