We both got out of the car, he came quickly around to my side and pulled me to him, his big hands holding my hips firmly."No, I don't want to go yet."...I pleaded, looking up into his brown eyes and cheekily playing up to wanting him. Teasing because I wanted him to stay. I knew it was impossible."I had a great time, baby." He replied in his deep husky voice. "We can meet again very soon, don't worry."His hand went to my chin and lifted it up. I pouted my bottom lip out to show my disappointment.. She thanked me and toldme she was going out with some girls. I believed that like Ibelieved that pigs fly. I needed no more proof of her treachery butI would wait for the investigator's reports before taking anyaction.She left with me tethered to the wall ring.Fortunately, the investigator had started to work and saw her leavethe house. He followed her to another address, where she picked upan unknown woman, also very well dressed. The two drove to a bar inthe city where they entered, took a. Please.. sorry .. leave it if u don’t like.. She dint reply for 15 min. At last I receive a smiley..Me: what r you wearing ?Mam: a sleeveless and a shorts.. you ?Me: oly a shorts.. nothing inside JMam: JMe: what u wear inside?Mam: don’t u know that?Me: I know but u tell.Mam: bra and pantiesMe. What’s your size?Mam: 34.. yours?Me: what do u mean?Mam: ur tool size?Me: waaav.. its 7 in,, it will be around 8 inches if I see u..Mam: hmmJ wat will be the dirtiest thing u ll do to me?Me: I ll fuck u. Deflowered she certainly was, and quite badly torn, judging from both the amount of blood and her cries of genuine pain. The pain was not decreased when the 'Colonel' laid on the whip heartily and raised two large black lines across her arse-cheeks.As the fake colonel dressed again in his uniform, he managed to get the buttons wrong on his tunic and was left with a spare button at the neck and a spare buttonhole at the hem. Amid general laughter the Emir waved him back to his seat where he.