You will speak only when spoken to.”Ethan's nervous laughter returned as he started to wonder if he hadn't bitten off more than he could chew. “Ye..., Mistress Goliath.”“That's better.”They traveled down the hallway briefly. A door was opened and Asha's boots clomped down a long line of stairs. The temperature grew cooler and the smells of leather and rubber grew intense. Ethan could see nothing but blackness, but his other senses clued him in as the alcohol began to lose its sway on his mind.. ?It is something I really need. Something I need you to do to me."?And anal?? John almost whispered the words as if saying them too loud would make the answer come back in the negative.?Anal? Yes I would be interested in allowing you anal.?John almost yelped. She wanted some oral sex or maybe a massage with scented oils. His imagination went no farther than the articles he had read in her Cosmopolitan magazine. Then he would make her love anal sex. He could feel stiffening, a rising of the. .'' he whispered as he handed me the keys and documentation. I shook my head as I turned on my heels and walked out of the dealership, passing the Sultan on my way out. As I stood by his Mercedes outside, he emerged from the garage looking angry and amused. ''No one has ever disobeyed me...EVER...'' he growled and smiled. ''I am not yours to control and you didn't give me any orders or ask me to follow you.'' I looked into his eyes as I spoke to him with a deadpan face. He stared at me. He had one hand over her mouth and theother around her tiny waist. The handsome, well-muscled man on the bed reached under thewrithing stewardess with both hands and pulled her body close to him. He was kneeling on his haunches now, his muscular thighs forming a veeon the bed. He raised her ass high in the air until her legs danglednear his shoulders and she was almost standing on her head, a positionwhich gave the two young voyeurs outside an unobstructed new of hernether parts. Davie flushed.