Kids came swarming to see this shiny new vehicle and the adults plowed through them. Rita yelled out, “Ma Mere” when an older woman approached, ju...ped out and hugged who must be her mother. Remember, Bruce doesn’t speak French and they have only limited pidgin English so he depended on his translator.After an interesting dinner of goat stew and sides that he could not recognize, let alone name, they were shown to a house and a rather small bed in one corner of a common bedroom. Privacy was a. .. to impress, expensively decorated in light scandinavian woods and softly colored Persian carpets. Plants abounded. Light flooded into the common area through large windows. Her private office had a skylight over her large, elliptical desk.Almost everyone was surprised, then, to see Stephanie, the obviously successful and wealthy proprietor, for she was, in addition to a magnificent body and stunning looks, quite young, and looked younger. Her perfect, silken hair shone in any light and. We talk more before he mentions how many women he’s slept with. I gasp. How can one man sleep with so many girls? “How do you do it?”“I’m a dominate guy,” he responds. I imagine him shrugging his broad shoulders. I grin—I’m not sure when I imagined he was broad shouldered and good looking but I do. “How though?” I ask, curious. “Girls do what I tell them to.”“But why?” He fascinates me like no one has. I don’t know what it is about him. “For example, you will address me as ‘Sir’ from. I have the girls announce me in the room. I walk in with my best leather. Before they leave, I have the best girl threaten the boy, "Disrespect of her will be meant with the most severe punishment."Alone with him, I pace with my loud heels striking the pavement. I notice that the girls haven't taken out the bull, and it is still lodged deep in his ass with the wires take off. I've debated taking it out or leaving it, but at this point, it is the girl's decision. Some girls say that men.