I opened my eyes and caught Kevin staring up my shorts. He was embarrassed and tried to make an excuse. I stopped him and told him it is ok. He was st...ll a little ashamed so it was time to put him out of his misery. I sat up on the rock as Kevin stood in front of me, my face at his crotch height. I looked up, one hand on his shorts and the other on his cock (which was hard evidently). Let me see your cock and we will call it a fair trade, I said. Kevin was speechless but his shorts were already. .. but shewill find a way. Just to let you know..." she smiled at me and addedwith a quiet voice "...and please don't be mad, and I know I should notsay this, even know about it, but... I got a glance on one of yourpencil drawings. It was in your bag. Kim must have opened your bag, andshe was fascinated. You are very, very talented, Alan. As I told Kimyesterday, that is one of the most beautiful pencil drawings I haveever seen. Just saying!" Oh... thank you... I guess..." I bit my lip, feeling. "I liked that, Brad," she sighed. "I liked that a lot." We have to get out of here!" he rasped.She had been kneeling long enough that, even as young as she was, she labored to get her knees to work right as she stood up."I'm naked!" she said, looking around. "People are fucking, Brad!" Yeah, and some of them are going to try fucking you if we don't get out of here. Come on!"He pulled her toward a door nearby. He didn't know where it went, but it left this room, and that was all he was intent. Uniquely among the women he had seen here, a tiny bit of pubic hair had been left on the body, carefully shaped to form a hand pointing downwards to the clitoris and the entrance to the tunnel of love.She made deep obeisance to him and from the floor said, "I am Zeinab, Master, may you live for ever. I am here for your pleasure and delight, to satisfy all your desires, and if it be your wish, to bear your son."The Earl nearly choked. It certainly was different here; this lovely near-naked girl.