We had a candlelit picnic dinner on the living room floor while watching Gone with the Wind, the perfect date movie. After we cleaned our plates and s...raightened up, we had dessert. Dessert consisted of homemade whipped cream, honey, chocolate syrup and fresh berries. With all the heightened sexual tension, it wasn’t long before we were in the bed room with clothes off, going at it like two caged animals. We got the bedroom so hot after 2 hours that I had to go open a window. As I went to go. Not long after dawn, Mira was on her way again. She had watched from the shadows as the village feasted on a small gazelle, roasted in the square. She had seen the men demand that several of the women dance for them. She had listened to the rhythms of drums beaten by one group of women as four very skinny young women, their faces veiled for "modesty", danced half-naked for the men. One of them, at least, was taken off to a tent for the pleasure of her — master, lover or husband.This morning,. " I said. "You are so sexy, of course I want to fuck you!" Mrs. Wills stared at me, but she was not seeing me. "Tell me about it. Tell me everything." She whispered. "What?" I could not believe what I was hearing. "I want you to describe it. You know, what you did to her, to Mrs. Clark, to Kyla." "I fucked her. She sucked my cock." I said quietly. Mrs. Wills shook her head. "No. Tell me everything. All the details. I want to hear you describe it, the whole story. You tell me and I will keep. They were swimming lazily by the bank and both knew something was wrong by the expression on my face,"That slime ball is on the phone for you Angie, when you've done with him, I'd like a word please" Ok" she looked very, very worried."Dave, I gave him this number a long time ago, I'm sorry darling but we were ok then, I had no reason to think that things would turn out like this" Oh shit, well never mind, if he keeps ringing, we'll change it or just block his number"Angie came back then and.