. things I can't talk about right now."'I just bet there are!' thought Debbie to herself. She decided to push just a little."When you fixed dinner las... night it was obvious that mister Smith is ... important. Why is he so important?"Ramona had been semi-prepared for several questions. Questions about "Mister Smith" weren't in that number. She was too long in answering, and didn't have time to think about her answer carefully."He's Robert Nettleton's representative." she said. "He's important to. Down in our suite I was wrapped in a fluffy towel from the bathroom, and stood entranced looking at the erotic shapes of the glass objets d’art in the locked cabinet. They were all shapes, sizes and colours. The only consistency was of what they portrayed, either the male or female sexual organ. My favourite was the delicate looking blown glass dildo that perfectly captured the essence of a man’s cock, it was all of ten inches long with all of the veins in stark relief realistically. "The man lurched forward knocking over a chair." Stop!... It is good you speak English. But why pretend? You must know your family has been well rewarded. Many girls have doubts when they get here, but it's too late. Now, get to your room!" Janie was confused and shocked," what family? What reward?" The woman and Mika grabbed an arm each and she struggled with them up the stairs, the bearded man finally having to lend a hand to push her into a meager barred bedroom. "Relax, and calm down." The. .. but please don't tell my husband, sir... that I like you to do these things to me." No, we won't, Lucy. We will enjoy our friendship without your husband knowing." Thank you, sir. I'll appreciate that very much." May I ask you something?" What's that, sir?" Was I as good as your husband?" What do you mean, sir?" In... in stimu... in stimulating you?" Oh sir!" Lucy was embarrassed."I'm sure your husband is better... I'm sorry, Lucy, if I'm not that good." Oh sir, please don't say that. You.