I long to wrap my arms and legs around Stacey and hold her tight, but I'm bound and I can't.Regaining some of her control, Stacy lifts herself off of ...me breaking our kiss. "Mia, I can see why you drive Pete crazy," she says to me while reaching over and giving my nipple a flick with her finger."Oh Stacey," I moan in a rough, breathless voice in response.Stacey gets up and stands beside the bed. Grinning at me with a twinkle in her eye, she reaches for the duster. Running it all over my body, I. In some sort of macabre sense I was happy to see them, for that much alone, at least I knew who had them, all I needed to do was retrieve them, so I did as he bade me, I walked through his open door, and waited until he had finished locking it, and followed him into his warm living room.'You have been a naughty girl Mariel', he said matter-of-factly. We knew each other and strangely, his dulcet tone made me feel at ease. 'When did you start doing it', he queried, and as he sat down in his. I stand there watching, you unaware of my presence. You run your hands through your hair then down your body and over your breasts and I see your nipples harden very slightly. I slide the shower door back and step in, to join you. You turn to face me and we kiss. Our bodies tight against each other, our tongues gently probing each others mouth. I run my hands down your back and over your buttocks, squeezing each cheek, pulling you closer to me. Your body smooth and soft against mine. . ”“Yes, clever girl hence you. Now come here so we can be bad girls.”Tabitha had long since discovered that Lady V whilst well over twice her age was so satisfying to make love to. Her every erotic zone was stimulated in just the right way to drive her wild with excitement. Some very interesting things were done to her with a feather and she quickly reciprocated much to their mutual delight. It was with fond memories as well as a plump order book that she returned to England. Flying into St.