John only had two of the tents completed when they arrived in Kashgar, but they were beautiful with white and rose panels, and the top held up by a ce...ter pole. The roof at the center was ten feet high, sloping down to six feet on the edges. It was a mobile palace, a winnabago of a tent. Because there were only two, it made them more valuable. (Actually there were three, but John and Zithrusa were in no way going to go back to the felt roofed tent, which was so last year!.) and various people. Tom looked up, covering his ears in pain. A hiss sounded through the air as a blanket of fog covered everyone. In the last moments before he passed out, Tom cursed himself. Sleeping gas! He should have known better!* * * * * * * * * * * *Tom woke up confused. All around him was darkness. He opened his eyes but all he could see was black. A large gadget hung off his head. A VR simulator! He tried to move his feet and his hands, only to find that they were both bound. A frightening thought. As my hips swung around I could feel the softness of his balls against my ass and the firmness of his pelvis against mine. Finally, he was inside of me. I had taken him all the way inside of me.I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His face was twisted a little and looked funny and his eyes were closed.“Oh FUCK YES!” He exclaimed loudly. “Ugh.” I recognized that sound. It was the sound I had heard both times he came the previous night. First when he jerked himself off, and then again. She was slender, long-limbed and a nice youthful rack. Elegant.But Mick knew it was her angel face that made her captivating. Those large dark eyes that promised much but revealed little. They were pools of secrets that only she knew the answers to.But she had a man.A young hapless white boy who seemed to make jokes that only he laughed at. The sort of man that means well, and probably does OK socially but will never amount to much. But as long as he looks after his girl he’ll be fine..