But let me get thisstraight, you, are asking me, to dress you up as a Muslim woman?"Afroza said putting her arms around me to comfort me. "Amber, the...girlsand I were off to the mosque and you could have chosen to leave thestudio dressed as a playboy bunny or even as a man but you want to leavedressed as one of us?" Yes. That's exactly what you just heard. I asked you to dress me upas a Muslim woman, to islamicise me if there is such a word?" Yes there is and I will, Nasrullah," Afroza. I curled up and slept as my ladies headed off.Sometime later I heard voices. “Do you think we should contact Jessica and tell her that Erica and Angelique can return?”“I know that Angel really misses Mark. She should get at least a few minutes with him,” Lenore’s voice responded.“How about a few games,” I said trying to throw my voice.“What?” I heard Constance ask. Something clattered on the floor as I kept my eyes closed.Lips pressed against my forehead. “I think our master is playing games,”. Suddenly, he released me. I opened myeyes to see Jim had pulled him away. Erick took a wild, drunken swing athim that Jim calmly avoided and then punched Erick in the face. Erickdropped to the ground. Security rushed in, and the fight was over.I was shaking and sobbing. Without a word, Jim took off his jacket, putit over my shoulders, and escorted me out to the limo. Once inside, hefixed me a drink, which I gulped. He put his arm around me, and we rodehome in silence.That night, I slept. " Lisa's tongue felt warm, her lips gently started to apply pressure, pulling me into her mouth. Oh god, she gave me so much pleasure! Slowly she worked her tongue back and forth over my clit. With my free hand, I started to run my fingers through her soft hair. I tried my best to tell my husband what my friend was doing to me, the pleasure she was giving me, but I think he knew. "I never meant for this, to go this far, but I can't stop. Oh, this feels so good. Oh Lisa, oh my."Rick grunted, "Oh.