"A vacation with friends in this lovely place. I envy you. " He remarked pushing a limb aside. "Alas I am here on business.  I broker goods and services for contractors in the middle east. It's very demanding."<br/><br/>That bungalow. The threesome. He could not have written a more perfect beginning to a kidnapping and rape.<br/><br/>"And today I am a lucky man. I am escorting the beautiful Cassandra Jennings back to Hideaway Resort," He smiled down on her.<br/><br/>It wasn't a line. Qasim wanted her. He wanted to fuck her right there. Lift her against a tree and impale her on his man club. Chain her to his bed and whip her until she begged for him to rape her again.  Had no one else seen this woman. Had they not noticed she required taming. Had men here forgotten what women crave or was it that men here had been lead by women too long.<br/><br/>He would change that for her. He would give her a life in chains and a collar worth living out loud. Daring to take the next breath, never knowing what was to happen next. Adventure in the cuffs of a strong master. The whip in his hand as he watched her dance.<br/><br/>Not today but soon enough. There were a few lose ends to discover and tie up.<br/><br/>The matter of Marco Cain's arrival was imperative to these marks. Perhaps the text message waiting in his cell explained the delay.  Marco was not prone to tardiness of any kind. His number two man Mike looked strong. Mike had shown exceptional caution and good decision making so far. He came highly recommended. With men of this caliber these bitches would be begging to do anything very quickly.<br/><br/>Qasim turned his attention back to Cassie and cleared his throat as they crossed another path.<br/><br/>Just to double check a few of those lose ends he asked, "How could your husband bear to let you out of his sight for a minute?"<br/><br/><br/>