Steve stood up, looking into Samantha's she began to cry as he kissed while pulling the chair out from under her feet. Since the game was now over eve...y looked on and watched Samantha wiggle and struggle trying to free her hands while kicking her feet but she was to tightly bound and slowly dieing from lack of oxygen."What should we do with the body’s" Steve asked as the last bit of life could be seen draining from Samantha's eye's "stick them in my freezer we can butcher them later for the. I had studied the mighty Mississippi in school, seen pictures showing this huge body of water, at some places close to a mile wide. I was so disappointed when we actually crossed over it. The river appeared to be about half a mile wide but in the middle of the city did not seem very impressive. What was more interesting was that we were just outside of Busch Stadium, the home of the Cardinals, and if we looked north we could see the Gateway Arch.When we got there and I told him this was it; he. "Where is Pamina?" demanded the Emir."Pamina, Master?" asked the nonplussed brothel keeper."The prostitute who came to the Golden Palace when I visited here three or four years ago?" the Emir reminded him."Oh, she retired, Master." My master asked where is she?" Maktum asked, lifting the man clear of the ground with one hand gripping his kameez."M-master, she ... she is at my home."Maktum dropped the man to the floor and then dragged him by the shoulder out to the Rolls."Fetch her, " he. I got up and turned on a light slide my shorts down then my panties. I laid back on my bed, holding my phone between my legs and took a picture and sent it to him. Good girl was his reply. I couldnt help by smile to myself as I slid my panties and shorts back on. About an hour later he messaged me again asking if it was still in and asking for a picture as proof. This went on until I left the house to meet up with him. It was a warm May night. I had a low cut tank top and shorts on with my.