Gilbert growled at me '...bitch don't make me mad, my friends wanna fuck. Your ass already open so act like you got some sense...' I kept my face buri...d in my hands as the two guys twisted me and turned me over till my butt was poked up in the air. Calvin and Alvin commented, which I don't know, '...man look at all that cum on this whores leg, y'all been fucking for sometime...' I felt hands on each side of my buttocks and a cool rubbery blunt object press against my aching bung hole and with. With the black embroidered hood slipped on, leaving only a narrow slit for her eyes, Matilda feels hidden and native.Her practiced hand rubs between her legs. She wonders whether Muslim women are naked under their burka and might they do what she is doing with no one knowing.A reflection of two men, one older and bald the other younger, appears in the mirror, framed in a nearby window at the back. How long have they been there?With her clothes and pack hidden in a new local woven bag, Matilda. Wow, what a mouthful she thought to herself. Sarah could hear muffled voices from behind the door and was just about to lean in a little closer when it sprang open, the handsome man strode out and off down the hall without another word to the startled girl. "Enter," rang a rather stentorian voice. Sarah stood staring down the corridor a little astonished at the rudeness of the man. Weren't the English supposed to be polite?"Are you deaf or a dullard?"Sarah jumped, grabbed her bags and hurried. " Hmm, me either. I think I might know a way around that. Damian could craft the item, that's for sure, but I've become rather well acquainted with Amphros, the silversmith who works on the grounds. I think I could persuade him to come here to your lab and work the item while we both watched and learned about his craft. I could cast the necessary spells in a familiar environment while he worked on it." That sounds like a good idea. What do you think? Earrings?" Danica asked."Sounds as good as.