She cringed away from his hand, her mind shying from the thought of what he was doing. If he was going to rape her, she wished he would just do it so ...t would be done. And if he wasn’t, she wished he would go into his wife and leave her the hell alone. She swore at him again, making sure he knew what she thought of him. He wasn’t as kind this time, and the blow that landed on her face left a red mark across her cheek. He turned away and she prayed he was leaving. But he wasn’t through with her.. Everyone had their city of dreams, and for her it was Paris. This was her first time back in fourteen long years, and she was already electrified by the place.The lobby of the hotel was minuscule, another woman, evidently a new guest, standing unattended at the desk with her luggage at her side. Diana's luggage sat nearby under a rubber plant.The other woman turned, looked at Diana and said. "Do you speak English? He was here just a moment ago, then he said he'd be back in a moment and he. Maybe we can find a cover for you being here." Make it so, Colonel, and give us an idea of a date for some of us on our next teleconference, then we can decide who will come to you."After a few more minutes, the teleconference ended and Colonel Price opened the door to the office to let his right-hand man, Sergeant John Thomas, back into the office. He was right outside the door, standing guard and making sure no one entered the office during the high level conference, which featured many. Until one day, in the private email was a document labeled LOOK. I checked it out and there was Lola doing her spit roasting and sucking my cock. The photos were the hottest that I had seen in a long time. For me, they were just a prelude of things to come. About five days later, another email arrived. The text of the message read-"Friday night, six o'clock, and be ready to drive a custom van." Friday night arrived and went to her place. There was a custom van in her driveway. I rang the bell.