She then pulls Henrietta's legs over my shoulders before tying her ankles together behind my back. Lastly she pulls my collar leash back around the tr...ee trunk until my face is smashed tight against Henrietta's cunt. I am now in the same position that Diane was in a few minutes ago."W-T-F?" (What the fuck?) Diane asks."Let's go inside," Gracie says to Diane. "I'll tell you all about how our mother's fucked us during that whipping contest earlier tonight."I'm not sure how long the girls are gone,. There were no tears in his heavy work shirt. He'd either bruised his side badly, or had broken a rib. Slowly, gingerly, he raised up to his knees and reached out into the air around him. His left hand touched one of the massive structural I-beams. Resting his hand against it he steadied himself as he slowly stood up.He wanted to rush to Jeni's aid, but thanks to the pain in his side he was already grounded back into reality and knew he had to move slowly, carefully in the surrounding darkness. Suzie had her bikini on and laid on the bed and did her best to throw the towel over her. Soon enough he walked in and put on smooth jazz music. Suzie waited for the oil to drip onto her when she felt two hands creep up her back legs and pull down her bikini pants. She was caught by surprise and hadn’t even considered the idea of being naked, especially with him around. Next thing she felt her bikini bra loosen and slip from underneath her, leaving her bare breasts to push against the cushioned. Anyway it’s my private car, not a police vehicle.’ I hesitated a moment. ‘Can I give you a lift?’ ‘Thanks Pug, but my house is only just down the road. It’s lovely to see you again.’ It was her turn to hesitate. ‘Could we get together over coffee or lunch some time? I would love the opportunity to catch up after all these years.’ ‘Of course, I would like that. Shall I phone you?’ ‘Er…better not. Can I phone you?’ ‘No problem.’ I took out my pocket book and wrote my telephone number down, ripped.