The coffee pot quieted down and Ed got up and poured himself a cup of coffee. He drank the hot brew as fast as humanly possible and refilled his cup. ...The second cup was sipped a little slower and the caffeine started to hit his brain and shake out the cobwebs.The events of the previous night were coming back to him and he was as confused as he had been last night. Something was not right with the entire situation. Why would George Bynum hire him to follow a girlfriend when he had a wife? Why. Or so she thought. She joined the three men and sipped her coffee as they told her about their morning at the gym. Their voiced were animated. And her coffee tasted real good. The air in the room was musky with scent of the three sweaty men and the aftermath of her almost cumming. The earlier fear of at the park mixed with the senses around her gave her a distorted yet heightened awareness of confusion. She felt woozy and excited but didn’t understand why. Her pussy was wet and dripping. Our bodies, all up and down, were touching. It felt so nice.She pecked tenderly at my lips as she started to kiss me again. Before long, our mouths were open and then her tongue played in my mouth. And there it was. I could feel the reaction down below. She licked my neck and started undoing my blouse. Oh my god, this wasn't happening, but it was. Now my nipples were tingling, pressing against my very flimsy bra.As Connie dragged her tongue down to tops of my breasts, she took my hand and held. It’s a bit of a struggle to get back into writing Club Gomorrah when you’ve 70% forgotten everything you wanted to make happen so sorry again if this one is a bit slow but I needed to get back into the swing of things.“Belle, Belle, Belle… After everything I gave you, why did you do this?” The Master circled the chained slave scrolling through his personal tablet device. “Belle, once Billy Dee. A nobody from nowhere who by his own admission wanted the life you no… the life you once, had. Its.