His face was pressed to her belly, his arms wrapped around her waist as her fingers tangled in his hairi. His rough stubbly face tickled her flesh wit... each little breath she took and she smiled, ruffling his hair. ‘Liam…time to get up.’ She murmured, glancing at the bright digits of his bedside clock. ‘We have just enough time to shower and change before we have company.’ The thought sobered her a little. It was the end of their fantasy evening and back to reality. Wiggling out from under him,. The shit hit the fan when she returned home for the summer. Her family couldn’t afford any more schooling and married her off to the sheik. She was trapped! She couldn’t go anywhere without an escort and, as the lowest wife on the totem pole, had no reason to leave the compound anyway. That status also meant she got all the shit jobs.Sex was a problem. Her husband stuck his puny dick in her once a month only because it was required by religious law. She’d had a normal Western sex life at. . I guess I could call you Abbie. Abbie, the cocksucker. I like the sound of that" Abbie looked up and with a smile excitedly said, "that sounds great, Master, whatever you wish". Tom knew that this was just the start that he would get his revenge on everyone, and he knew that the best way was to use Abbie to help lure them in. Tom stood up now, Abbie had to readjust herself but she very much kept sucking her master's dick. "Alright, Abbie it's probably a good idea that we go over some ground. 'You have a very nice family, Toby,' Mel said as we drove backon Monday.'Your mum and dad are lovely,' Cleo said.'Your niece is sweet,' Mandy chimed in.'Cheryl is also extremely nice,' I added and then we lapsed intosilence.After a moment, Toby said, eyes fixed on the road, 'pity mybrother-in-law is a bit of shit, eh?'There was nothing we could say to that and we remained silentuntil we were almost back in London. 'What's the next step,ladies?' Toby called over his shoulder.Cleo who was in the.