She pulled on baggy sweatpants and a tank top and walked out. A knock on my door. I opened it up and Mia grabbed my hand. You gotta see this she laugh...d. We went down to the gym. I always thought the room seemed smaller than the house. She pushes a tile on the wall and a narrow door opens. We walk in and the door closes behind us. There were monitors and cameras in every room. With a leather couch and a bed, fridge, tv, bathroom a cabinet with every bdsm sex toy ever made. Whips, cuffs, chains. I got to the Fort about 5 Monday afternoon.It seems Gracie could not cope with being alone and had called my cousin Qwit from next door on the intercom. The problem is that Gracie took the wrong tone with Qwit from the start. Rather than deal with her Qwit had called over Zar, another of by indians, from her apartment near the Batcave. Then he was pleased to stop answering the intercom.Gracie was lonely, but when Zar showed up Gracie claimed that she had fallen and hurt her ankle. I should. I sat and enjoyed her attention. It wasn't long before I was ready to explode. "If you keep that up, I'm going to cum," I said."Good," Nikki replied as she continued to press against my cock.I needed release, and Nikki obliged. Within a few moments, I started to unload into my pants. I moaned with pleasure as Nikki finished me off."There you go," Nikki said. "Do you feel better, now?" Yes," I said.Nikki made a mess inside of my pants that night. I drove her home, happy and relieved,. I will help."I glanced at Renata and she smiled shyly. That smile was radiant. I turned back to the other girl."For two hundred Reais Renata will come to you the whole night." The Real, plural Reais, is the Brazilian currency. 200 Reais was $68.It took me a second to process the information. I was slow because I was entranced by the beauty of Renata. Then, like a flash, I understood. I knew why there were ten or fifteen young girls all hanging out at the beach. I had read that the girls, whose.