I hope you guys enjoyed the first part.Guys who have read the first part of my story probably know me. For those who don’t know me, here is a short ...ne. I am basically from Mumbai working overseas on a ship. I am 25, stand 5’9″ tall with a lean beach body.So, let’s get started with the story. My African girlfriend licked my saliva and spat on my lips and gave a naughty smile. I held her back strongly in the same position as she was on my lap. I slid my one palm under her hair from the back and. They click-clacked their way across the shiny marble floor to the hand carved double doors of Sam's suite.Jenny called him on her cell to let him know they were at the door. The security monitors turned and focused to verify who they were. The door opened. Sam was there to greet them.Sam approached with his arms spread to give them a hug, but Jenny stepped back and grabbed his hand to shake it.Sam led them through the entry vestibule, through the big living room to the exterior deck. The sun. He could hear her breathing increase in speed, as she squirmed and twisted to break free of her bonds. her occasional, strangled cry echoed around the room. He reached out to the table beside him and clicked the red button on a remote control. At once, music flooded her ears?.. through the ear pieces embedded in her ears. A twisted, static melody played, in minor key. she froze. After a minute, the melody stopped. For three seconds. Before a loud wail reverberated through her mind. she could. She watched with some anxiety as people wandered past her compartment along the corridor. She was rather hoping she might have it all to herself; but this was not to be as a middle-aged woman poked her head through the window, saw that the compartment was virtually empty, and announced: "This one'll do, dear." Curses, exclaimed Emerald to herself. This was not to be such a tranquil journey. However, her next thought was rather of astonishment as she realised that the woman who had said this was.