Her eyes. those eyes were what enchanted me. They were hazel and gorgeous and drab and empty. There were the eyes of someone who seemed quiet and aloo... and would rather be anywhere but where she was. Natasha was a looker. Her body had a few extra pounds but she could still have any guy she wanted. And I am sure she knew it somewhere in the back of her mind.We went to the club and she seemed withdrawn sipping cocktails as I tried to make small talk. We soon started checking out other guys and. And please Lord, ya'll watch over this heah negra and mind her fool tongue afore I take a switch an..." Amen," Mr. Reiser said at that point, and I giggled again. Lilah only blinked at me."You're praying for me?" I smiled sweetly. "Thank you, Mercy." Danielle..." Our Master gave me a look and I nodded."Sorry, sir." I tried to look contrite.Lilah relaxed and smiled at me as I put my right hand back in Tom Henry's lap, deciding I liked feeling the boy's prick under my fingers while we ate our. The man looked like aretired banker in casual clothing he saw me looking andsmiled at me. When I finished I headed to the gents before hittingthe road, a minute later the guy walked in and quicklytook the urinal beside mine. I thought nothing off ituntil I saw him glancing at my cock, I quickly zippedup and washed my hands but before I left he spoke up,“Ah, sorry sir but do you have a sec?” he askedembarrassed. I stopped and looked at him suspiciously, “Yes, what Ican I do. , many remote factions of the Royal Familyknow their only chance at power is to bring down the current system." Mike nodded thoughtfully. "Could we be in Brunei? I rememberseeing a 60 minutes episode about the Sultan's brother hiring someAmerican beauty queen for a 6 figure "PR job". He really wanted her to"entertain" his guests. She had a hell of a time getting out." As Mike and Steve's conversation buzzed in the background, mymind kept churning. Al Fayid. Al Fayid. Why did that name seem.