I gasped for air, but Michael pulled me further along. “We should have helped him.” I could barely breathe. “How?” asked Michael. “Ghammal...is fucking dead.” “The police. We have to let the authorities know.” “What can we tell them?” Michael was right. “I don’t want to rot in an Egyptian jail for the rest of my life.” The warm sun forced more air from my aching lungs. While we stumbled away from the pyramids, I fished out two bottles of mineral water from my backpack. We guzzled it down. I. ” The next hit didn’t feel like he’d restrained his anger and I whelped, jerking in his grasp. “Tell me you’re sorry.”“I’m sorry daddy.” I gasped and a few more times he brought the crop down against my skin. “I’m sorry, I won’t ever do it again daddy.” I wondered if he had noticed the wet patch that was growing on my underwear.“I am very angry with you baby,” he confessed lowly, pausing in his attack on my rear, “you disappeared without telling me anything and now that I have you here I think. More

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