The discussions were not combative. His questions forced them to examine the situation from the perspective of the other. He asked Rose how she felt h...er mother should treat her after the violent confrontation. He asked Vicki to speculate about how much pain Rose must have felt to drive her to such violence. A significant amount of healing had occurred in a very short period of time."Rose did that to you, didn't she?" John, please don't ask that question," Vicki said."You're not going to answer. The place belonged to a well known Trainer and friend of the twins."Don't get too comfortable," said Liam. "We're only here for the night. You can bet the opposition will soon know you called us and they can make the connection to this place pretty quickly. Niall is sorting something else out."Angela appeared to have gone into a state of shock, shaken, no doubt, by the speed of events. I just reverted to my childhood and let the twins take over - it had been like that in school - and they were. I pulled my hand from her pussy so I could move and reach between our bodies to play with her ass cheeks and the wonderful valley between them. I moved my fingers down and around her back hole as she pushed to meet me. I knew her pussy would be dripping now, her juices flowing like a river. I pushed my hand a bit more and found her pussy was now open and waiting for my attention. She was soaking. Her sweet cream soaked my hand as I moved my fingers through her slit. As I humped against her. The room was spinning as she threw her head back and looked up. In the dream like image above she saw a slave, bound and gagged, under complete control of her master. He was rewarding her virginity with the most sinful pleasure. He too was in a spinning room, his body tight and shone with sweat. All his essence was entering and leaving her. Finally, with a yell of triumph, he shot into her deepest regions, his juice mixing with hers. She let out a last, exhausted moan, overwhelmed by the fires.