It was not like I'm completely repulsive. I had to say that I am a pretty decent, average guy. Brown hair. Green eyes. In a good enough shape to pass ...ff as an average Joe. Dressed in as casual as a guy should, but only because I can't afford anything expensive. My only vice was the bottle. Didn't do drugs or gambled. Didn't even smoke. Just a guy who just wants to earn himself a better living in this hot beach swept city I call home after leaving my parent's place 2 years ago. Miami was still. There were fucking pics on the walls. As a furniture there were one double bed, one sofa one special table and a stool. An attached bath room with running water and shower was also provided. In a wall almira there were placed some chains with hooks, silk strings, hand cuffs, ankle cuff, neck collar and many more strange things. On my inquiry, one of them told me that members of this organization use these things to fulfill their sex fantasies with the sex girl. They use these things for various. He was just shy of being a psychopath. Ididn't want to share a bed with him. I didn't want to see himagain. After I swapped back with "Topaz" I was going to do whatI could to help her break free of him. She'd put herself out alot for me and she deserved something in return. I did have someresentment toward her though. I was convinced she had told meRobert was a pleasant and sedate doctor - not a brutish thuglabourer. Had she lied about that or was I mistaken? It made meangry right now thinking. Malcolm reached over to Phoebe and untied the sash holding her robe closed. As he knew, she was naked beneath, her breasts jutting forth over her flat stomach and bald shaved pussy. “Considering your height, my dear, or should I say, lack of height, why don’t you simply kneel on the bed at the edge next to Caroline.”“Sounds like a plan,” she quipped, and scooted up onto the bed. In moments, Malcolm was standing next to Reeves as they began to vigorously pump in and out of their moaning and.