Kamal had his lungi in his hands. I told Kamal to give it back to him and to leave. He ignored me again. I got mad and I pushed him off the bed. Kama... got up from the floor and was angry. He came near me and said not to touch him ever again. I pushed him back and one of his friends came from behind and head locked me. I couldn’t move. Kamal was angry and plus he was drunk. I was struggling to get off the headlock and Kamal pulled my towel off. I was there bare naked. I was defenseless. They. She said there's a difference between sex withoug caring and sex with care. I don't understand what she means but she puts her arms around me and we french kiss for the longest time. I was so arroused. I run my tongue like hell all over her neck and shoulders and down to her breast and I suck her nipple along with as much flesh I can shove inside my mouth. I was like a mad dog. I don't know where to start, I was going down her pussy then back up to her tits then to her lips. I can sense she was. A woman answered. Nicolette I discovered. John told Nicolette he had a new ‘recruit’. I was special, he said, because... hymen. The two casually discussed a schedule for auctioning me off while I listened in shock. This is real, said a little voice in my head. Another added, should have asked for more money.“Yer auctioning me?” I interrupted. They stopped talking. He favored me with a patient smile, like I’d just gotten off the short bus. I put the best face on it I could and voice my inner. My face turned beet red from embarrassment. My slim hand shook as I tried to grip the pen and sign the sales slip with my too long nails. We went from store to store for about two more endless hours. I must have tried on forty outfits and purchased at least a dozen. My ribs were killing me from the constant pressure of the corset and my feet ached from walking and standing in those incredible heels. ‘Here we go. One last stop,’ my wife said as we turned into another boutique. ‘Why don’t you.
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