I looked from the paper to him. He said, “I want you to do two things for me, Megan.” Again, I nod? “Go home and explore those websites. They wi...l give you a feel for the slut attitude and what you could expect … if you accept.” Did he just offer it all to me? His smile this time was lusty, “Some of it is graphic, obviously. But you remember our times together …” I did, indeed. “Then, let me know what you think about the job.”“Yes, sir.” I looked back at him, “The other thing, sir?”“Come over. As the day became dark we found a nice little town, stopped got a room , cleaned up, changed and rode to a little bar which also had a few bikes parked outside. The place served food so we ordered and began to drink some cold beers. It was the typical small town place and being new people would stop by to talk and of course talk about bikes. The bikers were great and the evening progressed to where my wife was actually pretty well drunk. When she is drunk she flirts alot which actually turns. When I’m through with you, youwon’t tease me anymore.”His rough talk and his rough grabs were so out ofplace, so beyond anything in my experience, sosurprising, I was shocked and had to suppress anervous giggle. But at the same time, the wholesituation was turning me on. I didn’t fear for mysafety, because of the setting and that it was Raj,and I knew he would never hurt me. Still, theroughness was causing me to respond. Sagaar, always agentleman in and out of bed, had never talked to me orfelt. “Cindy, I want you to take Sam over to the window and get her to press her cunt up against it” Joan orders. Cindy grabs Sam and with the bed pressed right up to the glass it’s quite easy. Sam spreads her legs and Cindy gets behind her. Next, Sam spreads her cunt lips and puts them right up to the window. She looks down in shock. Outside, two pairs of the now ten women in the courtyard have begun tribbing each other hard and fast on either side of the bench seat. Nobody cares who is looking.