“Thanks Jan, she’s a looker, that’s for sure.” We watched as Elle seemed to suddenly be aware of her surroundings, of the lights, the six trip...ods, on which were mounted state of the art, high resolution digital video cameras.“Give her another sniff of the poppers, get her relaxed.” “I don’t think she’ll need it, just wait a tic,” Amy said, as she put her arm through her husbands. Elle smiled, then walked to where they wanted her, in the middle of the set, lit by the expensive lighting system.. The big door swung open to reveal a tall blonde girl standing at the base of the steps. Even before she opened her mouth to speak I would have put money on her being “from the colonies” as my dad would have put it. There was something about the easy grace of the way she stood that suggested a latent athleticism, and the flowing mane of thick blonde hair was bleached the kind of gold that only a prolonged spell of outdoor living can achieve. She was tall, much taller than me, athletically built. I'm hungry. I think that transformation or hersexual activity has tired me out. I'm about to pass out too. Howlong ago did the moaning stop?" I don't know. I fell asleep last night after, I'm sorry to say,masturbating to her calls. And when I woke up, she was soundingexhausted but she still kept going. No wonder you're tired. Idon't know what's happening to you." Me either." I said it half awake. Then I passed out.***I woke up again a few hours later in Marty's bed under thecovers. An empty. . eee... merce... eeee...“ But even as she said it, Julia forced herself into the required position, hersoft buttocks clenching uncontrollably.„I told you it was an honour for a slave to serve...“Sswee ... eepppttt!„Yyaaiieeeeee...“„What is it?“„An... aaahhh... an... honour... Miss...“„And a privilege...“Sswweee... eeepppptttt!„Aaaaaggghhhhhhhh!“„So it will be an honour and a privilege to suck Ahmed’s cock, won’t it?“„Yes... yes... M-Miss!“ shrieked Julia. She simply couldn’t take any more of.