.That something was hard, standing at fifteen rock hard, veiny, predripping inches. Of all the things she expected in her new life, thiswasn't one of ...hem. Camilla just sat back down, her member pushing upthrough the water's surface "Mmm, feels so gooood~" she moaned, lookingover to meet Ariel's gaze "Oh, I guess it is a bit jarring. I did say weboth don't have anything the other's seen. Since you have a son I'm sureyou've seen a dick or two, hehe," Of course she knew that wasn't what. Maybe one day, she would thank me for it. Maybe that day was closer thaneither Jenny or I realised. Even so, that day was not now. Today Jenny wasfeeling degraded, defiled and violated (and no doubt just a little bit excited)- or so I hoped. However, now was not the time for introspection. I didn't care if she wasgetting off on this treatment or not. She was a thieving bitch who needed tobe taught a long hard lesson and there was an audience waiting for the nextact of humiliation on my pretty. "Yes...kind of," she replied in a quiet depressed voice. "What's wrong? If you didn't like it...," I started to tell her. "No! I liked doing that yesterday. I was just...," Katie's face reddened. "Go on....it's okay to talk about it." "I was so horny. I wanted you so bad last night but after we got the k**s to bed I thought it was too late to have sex," Katie stammered. "I was going to get dressed up for you when you came home and surprise you but I guess you surprised me." Katie and I. Don’t throw away your life now when you can‘t win, she told herself. The Arab had been disappointed by Cathy’s resistance in the face of his overwhelming advantage. He had moved too fast. And, because she was a Westerner, he had spoken to her as if she were rational, were a man. He had been foolish for, as the Qur’ an clearly taught, women were not rational. They were ruled by their emotions, most particularly their base desires. This woman was clearly no different. She was but a foolish woman,.