“How many men?” I finally asked the two girls. The one who had been raped had crawled over to her friend and was frantically trying to untie her. ...hey both cowered when I spoke. “How many men?” I asked again, a bit more firmly. I could tell they didn’t understand me. The men’s weapons and armor put the time somewhere in Europe between 200 and 600 AD. The language spoken by the rapist sounded somewhat similar to Latin. That could indicate anywhere in continental Europe west of future Russia.. Dan was depressed, but not surprised knowing that many longdistance relationships had not gone well. The strange thing was Tricia'sattitude in the bedroom. Even though she had become more and moredistant emotionally, she had become a complete firecracker when thelights went out. They had only just begun to have sex after homecoming senior year andTricia was only comfortable (if you could call it that) in the missionaryposition. Fast forward 12 months later and she was insatiable. . ‘Open it,’ you command me. I comply and inside the tissue paper are six small chocolates. You take one out and lift it to my lips, circling them with the chocolate. As you do this, I smell something and smile slowly as I open my lips and slowly stick out my tongue. You gently place the chocolate on it and watch as my tongue takes it into my mouth. As the taste of the chocolate and raspberry burst in my mouth, I close my eyes and moan softly. Without giving me a chance to finish the delight, you. And I'm not kidding but a section of wall suddenly cracked open. Diamond grabbed the edge and swung it open and pulled me inside and then closed it until it clicked, and then locked it. As I looked around at where we were, I could see a larger bench and some hooks on the wall. It wasn't much, but obviously this was a secret play room they had.Diamond unwrapped her body and pushed me down onto the bench. She immediately was undoing my belt and pants. Before I knew it she had her mouth.