.." she started as she pulls a digital camera from the couch cushion. She had plenty of time to hide it down here, so obviously this girl had a plan. ...oh yeah? tell me more" "well basically, i need to do stuff with a guy with a mustache or beard for enough points to win all the pictures of the 2 other girls..." "Wait a sec," I tell her,"I dont even want to here anymore, give me the camera." I take the cam and go to the closet and pull out a 5ft mirror and place it in front of us. I sit with my. Being alone gave me time to think about Abigail's news. If her husband was some kind of conduit for Muslim terror, could he have been involved with the death of Abigail's father on behalf of them? And wouldn't it be a wicked bit of good fortune if Abigail came into a large sum of money, paid to her husband for participating in killing Abigail's father?I needed to give the information to the Judge.Fortunately I had his number.When I shared all that I knew, and extrapolated into what may have. “This is your safeword ball,” one of the women said. “If things get too extreme, just drop the ball and it all ends.” The woman giggled slightly and added, “... at least for a while.”“But remember,” the other woman said, “these are some of Bruce’s biggest clients and this sale can make or break the company. I’m sure there is a big bonus in it for you if you make it all the way through the demonstration.”Janine started to say, “What demonstration?” but before she could get anything out of her. He nibbles at my exposed neck pushing my long wet hair aside with his chin as he whispers in my ear?`You are a little slut aren’t you Tia? `as he grasp my hips and pulls me backward realizing his intent I moan NO and try and pull away till a slap to my ass cheek reminds me of my place as he pushes himself from behind between my legs angling me and himself to push is probing bell end along my slit till he finds his mark and very slowly drives inwards feeling my tight vaginal walls compress.