My technical and computer training in the army gave me the knowledge and experience they needed there in Silicon Valley. We were living about thirty m...nutes away from my job. Aisha preferred to be called Annie now. She was completely westernized in every way. She always spoke English, and had become fluent.She was so fluent that she had started writing in English. She was posting some of her poems and stories online. And she read all of the time while I was working. That's how she came to read. I have a checklist:1. A good sheet to cut a hole in. Remember this hole will have many strange cocks poking through...2. Pushpins to mount sheet in door frame. This makes it easier to take down than tacks.3. Chapstick for your lips.4. Quench gum because sometimes you are so nervous waiting that your mouth juices go dry.5. Poppers. I like having 2 bottles. One to hand the stranger and one for me.6. Good porn to show on the tv so your strange cock can get visual stimulation.7. Have the base. “Fuck me ... All my dreams were coming true” I thought with my hands resting on her head.She sucked the head gently for a while before taking more inside, ticking the entrance to her throat with my cockhead. Sucking me with increasing vigor until she released my cock from her grasp and mouth.Standing again, she kissed me briefly.“Let’s take this to the bed” she suggested, indicating the daybed on the veranda.Turning off the shower I led her over to the daybed where I had her lay back with her. This time he removed what was an even finer, more delicate looking chain, though each end had what appeared to be some sort of clamp attached to it. I now noticed there was another set of much longer looking chains attached to that, also with each end having some sort of a clamp. I looked at him expectantly. "Allow me."There was a slight pinch, not really painful, more surprising than anything, which took a moment of adjustment in getting used to as he applied one end to my left nipple, and.