It was then I realized he was gone for the weekend on business. Since he was an hour ahead of me, I wondered why he didn’t answer. I accessed my ema...l, and there he had sent me a message saying he had to go to New York on business. He would be back Monday. Said also that he would be in lots of meetings so may not answer his phone. So, I will have the weekend to myself. I wasn’t sure what I thought of that. It didn’t happen too much, but it did seem to happen regularly. Of course, my mind went. A massive, red-faced, thick-necked man seated on a gilded throne cushioned with burgundy velvet almost seemed to float into the foyer. Almost being the key word. Through another wave of dancers, this time with an entire posse of heavy-muscled bodyguards thrown into the mix, Cas saw the throne lurch forward oddly.A glance to the floor told him why. Beneath the man’s throne was a platform edged in more gold filigree and fringed in red drapings. Beneath that were a dozen more women crawling along. She felt quite vulnerable and slightlyembarrassed as she watched in the mirror while he played with her bottom butthose feelings only seemed to enhance her rising arousal. He made her spread herlegs wider and told her to finish applying her makeup and began filming again. Itwas all she could do to focus on her task as he spread one cheek and then the other,the camera a few inches from her most private parts and again she felt thesubmissive exposure and posture fuelling the tingling sensation in. " She did so, and he immediately began to jet hot spurts of jism all over her naked front, some splashing on her breasts, some on her stomach, a few even on her hips and pubis. When he had finished he sighed again, with satisfaction. "Did you like that little bitch," he said. It wasn't a question. "I bet my pals will like it too."So Anna put on another show for Vlad's pals, only this time she came to them, one by one, bent at the waist in front of them, and let them gingerly fondle her and.