It was hot in Krakow, the height of summer, thetemperature soaring to 35C by midday. Helen showed herself offwell. A variety of shorts and cropped t-shirts, little floralsummer dresses, tight jeans and of course a bikini by the hotel pool.Josh was hard almost the entire time, knowing the camera was on her, close upshots from a distance, examining her figure, her personality, the way herclothes hung on her tight body, but he never saw it. At night in the city bars,a couple of times Josh saw his contacts, sitting at a table close by, with 6,sometimes 8 other guys, drinking, laughing, throwing Helen glances now andagain, talking quietly, only a whisper against the general noise of the bar. They came for her on thethird day in the evening just as darkness closed in, 4 guys nicely dressed insharp suits emerging from two black cars which pulled up next to them as theywalked back to the hotel after an afternoon shopping. The road was quiet, aone-way back street Josh and Helen had found as. Her hair was clean, trimmed, and pulled back into a pony tail. She was wearing nice make up and most of her pimples were gone.The moment she saw me, she jumped into my arms and started kissing me. From the living room I could hear Natalie laugh."Carter baby, I missed you, I love you..." She babbled on for a moment, until she noticed Natalie. She stepped back from me for a second, looking at Natalie, and then at me.Life seemed very complicated in that moment."Angie, this is Natalie. Natalie is from Las Vegas. She's staying with me ... for a while." No, I'm his slut." Said Natalie, walking into the hall by the door, where we were standing. "I'm his filthy little whore. I'm his personal cocksucker." Oh crap." I said.Angela looked at Natalie. Her face got hateful for a moment ... then her whole body relaxed and she looked at me. "Baby, I said I'd share you and I will. If you want this nasty little bitch..."Natalie went to slap Angela and I stopped her. Natalie took a breath and shuddered.
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