"Need any help?" He asked as he watched her pace back and fourth nervously."N-no I'm OK." Your not OK. Are you feeling guilty for leaving Mom?"Monica ...stopped pacing and sat on the bed next to her brother. "In a way I am. I mean she was a good mother to us before daddy's death. I just don't know what happened to her."Craig let her lean against his shoulder. Comforting his sister. "I know, but if she really loved us she would care about us still. I know you told me she's been really mean to you.. A friendly barmaid took my order and complimented me on mydress...a neon yellow mini with low back. I began to relax and startedsipping my drink and trying to discretely look round. There was a group ofguys in one corner who seemed to be watching me and laughing. Next minutethey were all around me, hands everywhere, asking if I had a boyfriend orwas looking for company. I knew what they meant and was desperate to getout of there. Just then a tall Afro-Portuguese man pushed through thecrowd and. ??What is that???The equipment isn’t working. The notion that I would not have a rampant erection inthe presence of a nude, bound and willing girl is profoundly embarrassing.??Oh,? she said. ?Is that all? I was worried that it was something difficult to fix. First,blindfold me; you will find a nice one in the bottom drawer of the night stand; you won’t beembarrassed by my nudity or yours then, my lord. Then go take a very hot shower and steamsome of that brandy out of you; the ‘equipment’ will. The first touch of my tongue on the hood of her clit seemed to be like an electric shock as she arched her back but I soon got into a rhythm and brought her close to the orgasm she craved – I held her on the edge for a few seconds before clamping my lips over her clit which pushed her over the edge and she bore down on my fingers so hard I thought they may break. “God that was good” murmured Penny as she regained her senses a little. I’d moved back up the bed and laid alongside Penny and she.