Jim stood there in his black boxer briefs looking kindly at me. His cock bulged in his underwear and I knew what I had to do. I slipped my hands in th... waistband of his shorts and pulled them off. His cock sprang free, looking partially hard. His hair was neatly trimmed and his balls hung low beneath his shaft. I kneeled down to get a closer look at his cock. My face was inches from his cock. He smelled nice, not terribly musky and not perfumed. I reached out and began to stroke his shaft. She let out a blood-curdling scream when we saw her abaya being ripped open as the buttons were torn free. The man holding her from behind grabbed the girl's abaya by the collar and began to yank it down her arms and off her body shifting his hold on her arms such that he never lost hold of her.We witnessed the girl's abaya being flung into the street leaving her standing restrained while still being held from behind in only her panties, socks and tennis shoes. The man holding her arms then. I went up to her.“Hey Indah can I help you with anything? She blushed and looked up at me with those sexy eyes.“Hi Mr. Reese, I was just wondering if you could help me with something?” I looked down and noticed her nails had writing on them. On her nails I read “Fuck Me”. She must’ve realized I saw her nails because she started smiling even more. “What can I help you with?” She stood up and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in the girl’s bathroom down the hallway in 5 minutes.” She picked up her. “How nice,” Madam Grimes replied.Baron Pike had been in Society – the proper kind – all his life and was an accomplished liar.He had the sinking feeling these barbarians were seeing right through him.A feeling confirmed by Master Grimes.“Indeed, nice of you to say, Baron Pike ... but as we’re enjoying our honeymoon, perhaps you could stick closer to the truth, save us all some time best spent elsewhere.”Baron Pike wanted to glare at Carol but was far too practiced in diplomacy to let any sign.