" What is going on, Mo?" asked Christine."The slut behind you is now, God help me, my best friend's fucking girlfriend." Huh?" Chris and Cheryl looked... at each other. Then Cheryl realized" "WARREN?" Yup." Warren Kelleher is going out with SOPHIA DANIELS?" Believe it or not, it's true." What has gotten into him?" asked Christine."He's getting laid, no doubt," smirked Cheryl. "What I can't figure out is what's in it for her? I mean, Warren's a wimp. He's not the usual type of burnout asshole she. .. did my finger just graze your pussy? Did I feel your swollen lips? Do I know how arroused you are? Or was it your imagination? I slowly rub the back of your thighs... your knees... work on your calves... more and more of your tension leaves you... I begin rubbing your feet... you lose control for a moment and release a moan... did he hear that? I continue rubbing your feet a bit more, spurred on by the escaped moan. I slowly start to work my hands back up your legs. There is no mistaking. Worst case, she would hang suspended atop the ball by her pussy until the key melted. Either way, she was sure it would be a lot of fun.Sophie looked up once more at the key to make sure it looked in place and then gingerly released the pull up bar and put her hands behind her back to click the other cuff into place. The ball immediately settled half an inch inside her pussy and she whimpered quietly. With a click, the other cuff was locked in place and she wasn't going anywhere for what. These are Alison," she gestured to the girl on the right, "and Caerys, both of whom abandoned me here last year to run away to university in Dundee." How're you finding it?" Alison asked, as they took Hope's arms between them and started leading towards the top of the nearby hill."It's alright. Computing's harder than I thought, the journalism's not as much fun as I thought." Computing's easy," Alison laughed. "At least it is when I'm sober." And?" Caerys leaned in, nudged Hope with her.