" So when do you meet him?" I said."He's here already" she said. "He has been fucking me for two hours and he is seriosuly hot. I decided to call you ...o you could hear our next round." Then she handed the phone to this French guy and in heavily accented English he said "Your girl is the filthiest salope I have fucked all summer. Right now she is licking my arse while I speak to you. When she is done I will fuck her arse doggy style and you can listen. Oh, an yes, one ore thing, she says my cock. Next thing I remember was him carrying me into my bed and her stripping my clothes off. Was I d**gged? They tucked me in and shut the bedroom door as they exited to the living room. I could still hear her flirtatious giggles in the other room before passing out. The next thing I remember is the bed moving slowly, gently. I could hear whispering and kissing noises but its almost as if in a dream. Then I heard the distinct sound of my girl letting out a moan of pleasure. Suddenly the fog in my. "It appears they have him in the Mosque at Aazzam," Eve replied. "There is a lot of activity around it for sure." Why not just level it?" I asked."We want him back, preferably without losing his value to us." Eve said."Sweetie, they better have been doing damage control since day one. My guess is he has told them things he didn't even know that he knew." I was being perfectly candid. "Syrians and all the rest of them have no problem with torture. Yes torture is crude, but it does work." So you. She’s still very closed and private about what happened, but I gather that her ex-boyfriend not only beat her, he robbed her. We’re very careful not to give her orders and we’re trying to provide a safe environment for her to recover in.”“That’s a relief to hear, Tony. I’m not close to Wendy, but I see her every day and I can tell she’s hurting. Please let me know if there is anything I can do.”“I’ll do that, Clarice. I’m glad you are concerned. She says she has a new place to live at the end.