The woman's face registered the shock of my statements but I quickly slipped into her mind and eased her worries. On top of taking care of her shock I...also planted the idea in her mind that looking at Deborah would sexually excite her and also that degrading Deborah actually excited her even more.The shock was gone and now a look of lust was actually crossing the woman's face. "And oh what a pretty slut she is", replied the woman excitedly, "what were you wanting to dress her in?" she. She was escorted by a senior girl to Ms Archer's classroom and introduced. Ms Archer was new this year, so she did not know Janet from the previous years, but she certainly knew of her. Ms Archer was one of those repeat customers who had paid for Wilbur's services several times, though she had not met Janet during any of those occasions. There were two girls and a boy in the room with Ms Archer, so Janet assumed that they were potential candidates for the cartoonist's job. Janet knew the two. . and each other!All pretenses aside. hips now parted; medical examining room wide beneath that table in that dark-dark booth. Thank God for dark as fuck mood lighting. Both women tucked forks into their food and fingers down below the table; each hand straight into the elastic waistband of the other girl's thong.Fingers tweaked shaven Venus mounds and teased clits within cleft folds. A heart shaped Irish ass bucked against her friend's fingers. Barb's lovely rounded Greek behind humped her. My name is Saad. I hope your flight was comfortable. Mr. Husayn is waiting for you at his palace in Adhamiya.”“Good. Take me to him.”We drove through the city until we reached palace on a hill. Waiting in front was whom I was here to meet. Uday Husayn. As soon as I stepped out of the car, he said something in Arabic, which was translated by the soldier who greeted me.“Mr. Husayn would like to welcome you to Iraq and he hopes that we will be able to conduct our business soon.”“Tell him, we.