”I nodded. I reached down with one hand to stroke myself and put the other on his thigh, scratching with long nails. John didn’t move. I kept at i...t, and increased my pace. I really wanted to put his cock in me, anywhere, but if he wasn’t asking me I wasn’t begging. I tried being sexual instead, reaching under with the other hand to push and pull on the plug’s rhinestone stopper.“I look funny without the fur, but I feel so… mmm… slippery and new.”Bete smiled but didn’t take the bait.“Uh, I love. Yeh kahani 6 mahine pahle ki hai, yeh kahani meri or mere dost karan ki wife krutika ki hai, krutika ek sundar ladki hai, unki body ka rang white badi badi aankhey or gulabi hoth jo ki kisi bhi ladke ko ghayal kar shakte the, unka figure 34-26-32 tha, vo apne figure ka bahut khyal rakhti thi, yoga and arobic class bhi jati thi to unki figure ko dekhte hi chodne ka man ho jata tha, mai kai baar mere dost ke ghar par jata to unko dekhte hi dil ke saare taar khul jate the, maine notice kiya tha ki. From what Helen tells me, Lyn needs to get rid of some of her inhibitions before she can really enjoy fucking.”“Well, Lyn, you may have to lose your inhibitions very rapidly because we are all going to a slut party to-night. If you come with us, and you bring your inhibitions with you, it could destroy your sanity.”“What is a slut party?”“It's a party at a friend's place, where at the beginning of the evening, all the women compete for the sluttiest clothing. Soon afterwards, no one is wearing. Ashley felt bored, as the windows were blinded she could not even watch the land pass by. An hour later they landed, and the limousines were waiting to take them back to the city. After landing Angel returned their mobile phones and watches to them. Ashley joined Phoebe on the car, and they were taken to a metro station near to Phoebes home. It was another old neighbourhood, similar to where Ashley lived. They quietly walked through the streets, and then up to Phoebe’s apartment. Her apartment.