“Now, if you go into this dressing room, the girls will take care of you.” And he was gone with her bag. Beth took a deep breath and entered the r...oom. After all, the reason she came, apart from the free weekend away at a luxury hotel, was because she was stuck. Her life had bogged down and was completely stuck in the work, eat, sleep, repeat cycle that she feared would be all that was left of her best years.She went through the door to be met by two equally smiley women.“You must be Beth! Come. To be there for her pleasure. I wanted her to take what she needed from me, because Lord knows just seeing her like that was enough to satisfy my carnal urges. I looked into her eyes as I twisted both nipples – gently but firmly. Watched as her lips quivered and her eyelids became heavy. And watched as she tossed her head back and groaned, slapping her hands over mine at her breasts and jerking her hips wildly. She came like that, with our hands squeezing her small breasts roughly, and my cock. Buggery's a fucking awful country. No fucking disrespect meant. It being your fucking country and all. But it's one fucking shitty, pissing awful place. There's been fucking nothing to recommend it to fucking anyone." So you're fugitives," smiled Buttercup warmly as Tracey nervously walked towards her. "I'm a fugitive too, you know. From the Royal Court. Well, not quite the Royal Court: but from behind the Big Wall. I've just escaped." How did you manage that?" It wasn't easy. But I used to. She said “its ok”. i felt the moment and said “agar aapko kabi b asise lonly feel ho to aap mujse baat kar lia karo.m always here for you.” she said”thats so sweet of you,pta h,nobody cares,sabi log matlabi h,kaam karvate h,n taakte rehte h.” i asked “dont you have a boyfriend, jo un sabi logo se protect kare apko?”She said “no,kabi kisi se baat hi ni hoti” i said “ok, no worries now, i’l protect u from now” and i smiled.she also smiled n said “q?? r u my boyfriend??” n she laughed at this, i.