Then twenty minutes later the younger of the two brothers is at our table asking if my wife wants to go do some more lines. No pretext of dancing this...time. I know it will only help my cause! I nod, and she's gone another twenty minutes. On her return I asked if Robert was coming by next. She said no, Robert was still up in the room where they were doing the coke, but he had invited us to join him for drinks in the lounge after the reception, as his guest. She'd left it at maybe.After the. All accepted and in few minutes and we were on highway in my Prado and reached on top of Jabal Hafeet around 4:30 in the morning perfect to watch the sunrise in those cold days.We were just 4 and one car on the top as mostly that place is deserted just like a normal picnic place in the early mornings in some time and we were watching the glory of a lovely sunrise and I was also delighted to see such a lovely view enjoyed a lot and after having some snacks and coffee there.We left back for Dubai. Smack. ?Two?? After the strokes on her pussy they said: ?Now the breast?. Her pussy was red and the inner thighs and lower belly had marks of visible misses. He had used enough of power, that’s for sure. Each hit left red mark. As she continued counting her breast hurt like hell, tears were rolling constantly. ?On your knees, bitch, next 25 are for your arse, stick it out for us!? Her husband received a rod and stroke her 25 times more with it, leaving her with a dark red arse. Everything hurt.. ..”“Great!” Jake said, enthusiastically taking it from her and opening it up, not even wondering where she might get a canteen.“How did you get loose?” she asked him, looking down at his feet.“Oh. Well, I just took off my boot.” He shrugged and grinned, looking sheepish.Béla just looked at him, shock and disbelief slowly appearing on her face. Then she collapsed against him and cried. She didn’t stop crying for almost an hour. Jake figured she must have had a hell of a night and held her.