If you screw Sue, you get relief, and that's a good thing for you. Third, people are supposed to help each other. What could Sue ever do that would be... more helpful than to help you get your rocks off? Even though she doesn't KNOW she's helping you, she IS. So, I get to do you a big favour, you get relief, and Sue gets to help someone. We all win." You can rationalize anything, can't you?" Dan asked with a grin. "Somehow, I doubt Sue would be very happy to know she was 'helping' me to blow my. ’ Gabby’s expression suggested that no reasonable person would take seriously such an absurd regulation. ‘Fran, honey,’ she explained, ‘there was no traffic.’ ‘There was an old lady crossing!’ Fran retorted indignantly. ‘You made her run for her life!’ ‘These old people,’ said Gabby coolly, ‘they’re nimbler than they make out.’ Yvonne had now joined us, and I asked her what she thought. ‘Wonderful, sir,’ she grinned. ‘When I get a car, I’m going to drive just like Gabby. Only faster,’ she. She was pulled from this thought when her captor grabbed her by the leash and dragged her over to a large solid cushion type thing. He removed her clothes and pushed her onto it, her being bent over it and her wrists and ankles shackled. It held her in an arch, her back end up and exposed. She could not see what he was doing behind her but she heard fabric hit the floor and realized he was undressing. She felt his hand gently glide over her behind, teasing the tender skin as he rubbed himself. Britney had the most gorgeous and appetising tits Sarah had ever seen and her head plunged into Britney’s cleavage. Britney pushed Sarah’s head into her luscious boobs and moaned satisfyingly as Sarah’s tongue set to work on her hard, aching nipples. Sarah began to suck with vigour and Britney was loving it. `Oh God yes, yeeeeeeeesssss, shit, yyyyyyessssssss, god, oh god’ she moaned under her breath as Sarah gave her the best nipple suck she had ever received. Britney began to slowly buck her.