Then she flopped forward, passed out - but Michael was blowing a nut in her twat, anyway; it was working even though the lights went out."What the Hel... did you do?" Michael panted."Teased the shit out of her," I replied, chuckling. "Told her you owned her and you were gonna use her like toilet paper - and that she was gonna have to kneel up and take dick from all your buds, and we were gonna pierce her nipples and put rings in them - slave shit." And she passed out?" You miss the point, Son.. ‘Refresh my memory. Why are we getting a new intern five days before we pull out?’ ‘Our little woman is doing her finale doctorate year at Cairo. Then she had signed on to become assistant to the chief digger, me. Maybe I’ll get to fuck her.’ said Moore. ‘Maybe, but not before I do.’ said James chuckling. ‘Fuck you.’ ‘Hopefully.’ * * * The blades of the red chopper from the Cairo Institute slowed as the aircraft hit the helipad. The chopper’s blades spun the sand on the pad in a cyclone. I opened the towel, knowing my dad was well in the shower by now, and noticed my penis had flared to a 5 and a half inch, semi-hard monster again. Did I really just get turned on by my dad? What was going on in this hotel room?! I quickly wrapped it back up and took my phone out to get my mind off things. I messaged a few of the boys from my team, checked my social media accounts, and soon had gotten lost in my phone again. I heard the shower turn off, and a chill of panic quickly swept my. Poppy put her arms around his thick neck and raised her face to his andgave him a questioning smile. Some men didn't kiss pros. He smiled andnodded and Poppy pressed her lips against his. They were full andsurprisingly sensuous. He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her andPoppy felt his penis thicken under her buttocks.They kissed passionately, Poppy was resigned to her fate but she had toadmit that she was enjoying it. The big man was tender with her,stroking her face and holding her.