Bradley looked up and she felt embarrassed."Nothing," she stammered and slumped into a chair away from the others. She felt Bradley eyeing her and hur...ied back indoors to get away from the attention.She felt she'd really tried to accept Bradley for what he is - realising he's an individual with his own personal tastes. She knew she was a controller who always wanted things her own way, but she'd been willing to back off. This new revelation about him, however, bugged her in a serious way."Hey!". She immediately covered his tongue with cum. She was a horny sexy nympho and he had many plans for her tonight. He loved fucking whores till they could not walk and loved ramming his cock deep in their ass and hearing them yell in pain as the big cock ripped into them. He then moved down to her ass. She was spread open and he kissed and licked her asshole. He then added a finger to her ass and fucked her. Then another finger till he had all four in her ass. He watched as her ass spread wide for. In the event the flight, once she was aboard the airliner, was not so very frightening for her. The Emir had been as good as his word, and they had a private Airbus to themselves, and it was kitted out as a roomy house. The area in which they sat had four luxurious seats and occupied the entire area devoted to the first class passengers on a normal flight. Derek was interested to see that the stewardesses were all dressed only in their smart caps and slippers, but nothing else.The Embassy car. She softly knocked on the door. I even heard her yelling for me. ‘Miss Sutton,’ A weak but distinct voice. ‘I don’t feel so good, can you help me? Miss? Could you call an ambulance please?’ Her volume was fading quickly, the words got slurred and then I heard a dull thud. On the camera I saw she’d fallen against the door and slumped onto the ground. For a few minutes more I let her lay in the drug infused room and then I turned of the gas and went in. The moment I opened the door she slumped.