The second was probably the stronger motivator.An additional benefit, she hoped, might be that her target “consumer” would know more about how to ...lease her in a satisfactory way. If they didn’t, she could offer to teach them new pleasures in exchange for more tangible rewards than a climax or two and a pussy full of semen. From her experience so far, she could have lots of students. Finding a skilled Arab man was rare. She also decided that nationality ought not be a criteria in order to widen. They never imagined he loved fiercely for a short time, he lived for the satisfaction of his senses and all sorts of ways of augmenting pleasure. They never foresaw the cold desert in which they would find themselves in, once his desire ebbed. And, if some of them got to do so, they had paid no heed, the pleasures he offered were too unique to miss. That had happened to her and she had paid her price gladly, a good trader to the last minute.He belonged to those born to be loved, wanted and. Which is enough to build Heather's dream villa" Her friend said proudly to her goth friend as Gwen couldn't help but to laugh at the predicament of their former host who had tortured them for his own amusement and money gain. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all so happy."Have you told Heather yet?" Despite being enemies on the show for how many years, they do share their hatred of the man named Chris. So at least she could be agree with Heather for hating on him."Not. She'd really kill her! She'd thought the boys would let her alone this time. After all. But no. They were more intrigued by her body. They had to have her. Whatever her condition. They didn't care how she felt. What would it do to her? She'd always heard people didn't do it when the woman was bleeding. Would it hurt? She felt frightened.Glen's mouth clamped hard on hers, bruising her lips. Caught of-guard, her mouth opened to let in air. His tongue crowded in, swirling around inside her mouth,.