I walked into the bar and noticed her straight away, she was sitting at the bar looking stunning. She was wearing a long black dress split right up t...e leg, her tits looked fantastic in a halter neck and she had a pair of heels on that must have cost a fortune.The hotel was a bit posher than I’d imagined and I wished I’d dressed up a bit more. I walked up to her and she asked me what I wanted to drink, I felt like a right bit of rough. I rested my hand on her knee while our drinks were being. She knew that he loved her and was smitten by her but she wanted her son to find her sexy as well, like any other man would. She knew what she and Jake had done was wrong in the eyes of some people but they couldn’t understand that he loved her and she loved him and hated seeing him in such agony, wanting to be with her and not having that love fulfilled. She hated seeing him with such a big hard cock and knowing it was her fault. She wanted to take care of him and his needs. She thought it. I couldn’t believe how easily they moved me around. As if I were nothing but a rag doll. Tommy picked me up and sat me back in the chair, I started to resume my struggle, but a quick slap caused my head to swim and my eyes to water. “Just stop struggling”, he said. “Your fate is inevitable. The more you struggle the harder you make it on yourself.” Ken approached me with a pair of scissors and I tensed. He smiled as he cut away my shorts leaving me bare-assed on the chair with only my running. “Just fine. He knows you’re arriving today.”“I wonder if he has kept up on current events instead of getting bogged down in study all the time.”Tariq unpacked the light items of kurtas, pants, and handkerchiefs. His collection of skull caps were tightly run over metal bowls to keep their shape. He delved into a bag loaded with books in Arabic: The Hadith and the Sunnah and an unabridged Qu’ran along with two pairs of tangled tuzbee beads and a journal of his own. He placed all of it on the.