I closed the door and set my pack down without a word. A glance in her direction confirmed she’d dressed once more and now hugged the stove’s tiny...flames for warmth. “How do you feel?” I didn’t know what else to say. I’m not sure if I was relieved or mortified by the silence that met me. I suppose I should’ve learned to expect it. Instead, I bent and picked up a tin of something that looked as though it should resemble some kind of stew. I closed my eyes to convince myself to keep my cool. The. He could see smoke coming from behind a low, squat building. People were milling around, looking confused and chattering to each other. He began trotting toward where the lightning had struck, his rum-shot eyes squinting in the bright sunlight.He ran around behind the building and stopped, stunned by what he saw. A young Aryan girl, completely naked, was lying in the middle of the yard. Her skin was obviously pale, although she appeared to be badly burnt. The burn marks from the lightning. With her other hand, she slapped sharply on her throbbing clit, making it dance and swell. Jared felt that slap in the head of his dick, but it came from no hand. Dominique pulled a piece of transparent tape out. She placed it over the slit in his cock, sealing it. She wanted him to feel pain, but did not want to damage his parts. With his cock slit sealed, she dipped the candle over again. This time covering his whole cock head in hot wax. Jared hollered out in pain. His dick was on fire. His. What time and where do I meet you?" she replied."Meet me at the Plaza Hotel, room 201. I want you to bring a selection of your sexiest bras and panties. Understand? And wear something sexy when you get here." Mike commanded her. The tone of his voice left nothing to the imagination. "9 o'clock sharp!" Yes. I understand." she said. With that, the phone hung up. Alma sat holding the phone, thoughts running a million miles an hour through her head. She hated the position she was in, but deep.
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