Dave went on to say he heard about my b**st of a cock, I undid my shorts and let them fall to my ankles, have a feel I said to Dave, he started to fee... my cock and balls while I slipped my hand into his shirt and started to play with his nipples. At that point Big Lad came back so I handed him can of Stella. We ended up in the living room, Big Lad and Dave were sitting at opposite ends of the sofa, like they didn't know each other and I sat in the arm chair, we sat and had a chat for a while. You will do anything hesays. Any children you bare him will be his. You will consider yourselfthe caretaker of his children not their parent. You will forget everbeing an American and all its culture. You will not only forget how tospeak English but will forget ever knowing how to speak English in thefirst place. You will never learn how to read your new language. Youbelieve that reading is only for men. Your entire life will bepermanently reduced to living the humble life of an Islamic. Whenever he would show up at our house, he always took me, my younger brother and Dad; outside and we played some ball game or just ran in the backyard and had fun. It was the summer break at school and I remember him come to our house to stay for almost a week because his house was undergoing some repairs. While mom and dad went to work, he would spend a lot of time; working in the back yard taking care of some thing or the other or he was busy in the farm land; dad had acquired next to our. Down there, accommodations are much less comfortable, just hard, cold, stone walls, steel cages and devices intended to restrain the suffering bodies of beautiful young women. The cruel show is staged for maximum drama and powerful titillation. The madame‘s sultry voice echoes from hidden speakers as she presents Sierra, the fallen angel, for their internal delight. An electric motor growls to life overhead. Doors slide open in the ceiling and a spectacular blonde wearing only black feathered.