Aftercoming to some kind of agreement they headed straight for me. My pounding chestcompletely flipped out. A very big part of me was screaming, ?Flee... Flee! Flee!? Icouldn't move. They drew closer as they considered me with calm composed faces.I managed a silly grin. ?Hi,? the goddess said in perfect American accented English. ?Hi,? I said. ?Are you American to?? she asked. She smiled broadly while the other womanremained cold. ?Err, no. I'm Canadian.? ?What's the matter? You look like you. He seemed to think she was a common whore to do what she did. Jenny was helpless to correct his perception.Omar led Jenny to the front window of the whorehouse. It was about ten feet wide and built like a commercial display window. It had a high wooden bar stool on one side, and a five foot long love seat, or small couch in the center.Omar placed Jenny on the love seat. He had one of the other women let out her French braid and comb it out. They placed Jenny so her head hung over the arm of the. More

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