The closest customers to Kim were a group offour guys sitting round a table near the bar. They had a bottle of champagne on ice and wereobviously cele...rating something. They had probably been there since finishing work. One of themwas around 40, maybe the boss, but the others were 20's. Their bottle was empty and they orderedanother one and asked for an extra glass at the same time. One of the younger guys invited Kim tojoin them, but I couldn't hear much of what was being said.Kim got up and. " Tamraj put his arm over Seema’s shoulder. "Seema, you look as beautiful in that nightgown as I thought you would. I need to take some pictures of you for your file. Please stand by that poster." He indicated where he wanted Seema to stand. The brightly colored poster boldly advertised the dancing girls available at The Wild West. "Mr. Tamraj, I cannot have my picture taken dressed like this. It would shame my whole family if I…." Seema yelped in pain as Tamraj tightly squeezed the back of. Tell me to suck you and then let me leave."His demeanor gets serious as he says menacingly, "I am into Bdsm and love things like percussion instruments, humiliation, bondage, control and raw sweaty heart pounding fucking in every hole that you have!"Her expression doesn't changes as he continues, "Now your make-up is totally unacceptable now get that gorgeous ass into your car and drive where I tell you."After the journey begins he directs her to a nearby drugstore and they enter. Then he. "Good luck, Chad," she whispered as Ponkert closed the hatch, locking it with a metallic clanking. Ponkert watched the ejection tube close like a hungry mouth around Jan's capsule, then felt the shock of its release."Now for me, you mechanical wench!" he shouted to the computer."Yes, master," the monitor answered as he climbed into his own pod. "And good luck to you, Chadwick Ponkert the Third."He refused to give his normal response of: "Don't call me Chadwick!" It was no time for.