Her age."Megan scowled, looking disappointed.Dave frowned, reached into his pocket and removed his wallet. He extracted a ten pound note and tendered ...t to the waiter."Just a 'coke' then," he replied, looking directly into the eyes of the waiter.The waiter hesitated. He looked from the note to Dave to Megan and back to the note again. His tongue emerged and wet his lower lip.The money disappeared into the waiter's side pocket."Oui, Monsieur."The waiter broke eye contact and quickly. An hour and two bottles of wine later, Cindy looked at Sandra, God she was gorgeous. Sandra was thinking the same think about Cindy, the wine was really hitting her, she sure wished there was a man around, she was getting hot. “Why did you take aerobics, Sandy”? Asked Cindy. “You don’t need them, your gorgeous just like you are. Your trim, breasts are fabulous, you have a great butt and legs so why?” “I just wanted to tone everything up, but thank you, most of it looks better in clothes”,. "No," Atlanta shook her head."Then who were they?" I don't know but they weren't Caazaans. First this bunch tried to kill us with their arrows. Caazaans only want to enslave their women to work and have sex with them. They don't treat us like Jackson treated you. He had seduced you and you let him. The Caazaan's would rape us."Valerie's thoughts drifted back to Jackson. She wanted him again so badly. Nothing else mattered to her. Never had a man have a grip upon her like this one did. Atlanta. ” Smack! That hurt more. Tears rolled down my cheeks, I whimpered a little. I felt so little in front of my master, my vision was blurry. “Shh, Bella are you okay?” His hands cupped my face, and wiped my tears away. I nodded softly. “But please sir, my face stings.” My master lowered his face to mine, and kissed my hot cheek. The kissing stopped with Master's thumb in my mouth forcing it wide open. His cock was back in my mouth, more swollen this time my mouth was filled with his cock, I.