“Hands against the wall…”

Posted on Monday 17 September 2007

The officer said. I feared for my life, so I did exactly as he said. His big, strong hands started searching me and feeling me all over. I didn’t know whether to feel ashamed or aroused. I was worried it would turn wrong if I was uncooperative, so I followed every instruction to the letter. No matter how nasty or demeaning it was…

you'd have to fly to Thailand to find a young and innocent Asian girl like this one

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