"We just need to get rid of this right here," he says yanking on it. My scream is muffled by the gag. He gets down on his knees and kisses my p...ssy before he leaves the shed. He comes back ten minutes later with my razor and shaving cream. Now lets move you so i can shave your cute little pussy. He uncuffs my hands and then cuffs them lower so im bent backwards. Then he moves the posts that my feet are cuffed to so im spread even wider. He rubs me again. "Cant w ait to fuck this pussy of. Do you want an escort to take you back?”“No, don’t worry, I’ll make my own way back. I’ll pick up a boat and go back along the river.”He walked me out through the barricades and we shook hands. “Keep us in touch, Thaksin.” I said as we parted. I walked towards the river and was almost there when my phone rang and I stopped to answer it. I almost dropped the phone as I heard Jandaeng’s voice.“Listen farang whore. If you want to see your friend alive then you do what I tell you.”“Fuck you. " her voice trailing offJohn just smiled. “Woman, there is only one thing you have to give...and that is, well, YOU." She looked at him in total disbelief. And John said it again, "Yes Miss Wash...I said YOU…and I think you know which parts I refer to."As Alexis's shock turned to anger she leapt to her feet and shouted "YOU FUCKING PERVERT! The is NO WAY I'm going to be turned into a...a WHORE."John Cut her off with a shout "ONE - EMAIL!! ONE!!" and held up a finger to show who was in. Long story short, next thing you know I'm in my car, wearing my webcam show outfit (white tube socks with blue stripes around the top, blue spandex booty short panties, grey baseball-style t-shirt with blue arms, and my hair was in braided pigtails), and 45 minutes later I'm pulling up to his auto shop.I have this thing about fucking guys in their "shops."The first guy that ever got me to squirt (the one I mention in my first blog post) had a record shop where I would go meet up with him and.