They were more than happy with this and were getting really excited when I said that they could really just use her any way they liked, but could not ...draw blood unless agreed beforehand.I told you to be ready Friday evening at 6pm for me to pick you up and to wear nothing but a coat, I explained that I would take you there and once at the door you would only speak when spoken too and only say yes Master/Mistress until the session was over. I also explained as you were theirs for the day. I am thinking about what I could do with you here. Oh really&hellip,.. Wanna go in the suana? Will the others be able to see us? I doubt it. OK then lets go. We went over to the suana turned it on for about 5 minutes and stepped inside. We poured just enough water to make the door window fog. I guess there was also a lock on the door from the inside so I put that up so that there wouldnt be any disturbances. Well that takes care of privacy, and the heater makes enough noise to keep our voices. Puting his head on her naked leg he stared up into her eyes with an inteligent look. and she felt that he would be a great friend. at least until he turned his head and sniffed at her cum filled pussy. rather than pushing him away, she felt so good that she let him take another sniff and was shocked to feel his rough wet tongue on her pussy. now, she did start and try to push him off. he continued to lick though and the sensations were such that after two or three more licks she started to. Things Amelia probably didn't intend for me ever to know.In the first place, her name was not Amelia Gilbert. She was Amalya Trepper, and she worked for the KGB. Espionage and intrigue were deeply embedded in her family history. Her uncle was Leopold Trepper, a shadowy and mysterious figure. For a time he had served as the controller for the western section of the notorious "Rote Kapelle" spy ring in World War II, and he held the rank of colonel in Soviet intelligence. His cover was as a.