As we were walking past the ancient Norman church of St. Nicholas with its fragment of Roman wall, he was explaining that his mother had the ground fl...or of the house, as she couldn’t manage stairs. They had put in a downstairs bathroom for her, and he had the whole top floor. I said I should love to see his flat, and we went to the house. By the time we crossed the Soar and started heading towards the Hinckley road, we had changed the subject. Do like living in Leicester Philip? It must seem. Help me… Where am I? Who are these people? How did I get here? Frightened and humiliated at my predicament, a tear runs down the side of my face. All it does is further arouse some of them and through the blood rushing in my ears, I realise someone is calling my name. “Alexandra.” My head instinctively turns towards the man who’s called my name. I don’t recognise him. I don’t recognise anybody… “Ah, good. You’re awake. It’s good to finally have you with us!” Like everyone else, he is naked.. He looked at me for some time, and commented, “Sunil, she is not that bad, has maintained herself in good shape,” he turned me around patted my butts and continued, she has got nice tight butts too. He kept on pressing my thighs, and butts, and added, I could use her for my daily massage, after I test her how good she is. He got naked and oil was brought in for me to massage the minister. I knew this was my opportunity to impress this man who cannot be satisfied easily.In a minute, the table. "thank you" she spoke softly, as they walked up the isle, she closed her wide spread legs and then removed her panties. "I need to fuck now" she spoke as she stood up and started towards the theater exit. As I caught up to her I mentioned there were private booths just down the hall. "Ok" she said "lead the way". I told her I needed to get tokens for the booth. So back to the clerk we went. As we approached the sales area I could see a few men looking around. The wife stopped and turned away..