“Oh I can feel you baby”, moaned Bess“Can you feel my clit ?”, asked Joanne“No ..it’s soft..it’s your cunt lips”, answered Bess“I’...ll move again….Here ?....Any better ?”, asked Joanne“Oh God yes….Oh God….move it up and down slowly..don’t go left or right”, commented Bess, her mouth wide open and her eyes noticing the mirror on the ceiling.“Oh fuck…got it…knob on knob”, breathed Joanne“Go for it girls….FUCK”, cried Anna and AshleyJoanne began to hump faster and moving her hips along Bess’s body.. I broke the silence by telling Linda I was going to the restroom and would be right back and ask her if she will be ok. She looked at me nodded and said ok I’ll be fine. I got out of the tub, dried off and left to find the restroom. I had killed a few minutes checking out the group room again and was on my way back to the hot tub when I met Linda and Dave walking my way hand in hand. They both had a towel wrapped around them. Linda walked up to me took my hand gave me a kiss and said come on we. “I’ll get you out of here. Whatever she’s got planned, she’s not getting away with it.” He succeeded in unbuckling the gag and eased out the mouth-stuffing ball, casting the horrid item onto the bed. “There. Now …”“Aaron, Aaron don’t. Leave me be. Please. If we don’t do what she wants she’ll go to the police. She’ll tell them all about the dress. I’ll be sacked, I’ll have a police record …”Aaron was already checking to see how she was tied, struggling to unfasten her bonds. “If she does, we’ll. During this short time Valentine must have held her breath, or moved in some slight degree, for the woman, disturbed, stopped and leaned over the bed, in order the better to ascertain whether Valentine slept--it was Madame de Villefort.On recognizing her step-mother, Valentine could not repress a shudder, which caused a vibration in the bed. Madame de Villefort instantly stepped back close to the wall, and there, shaded by the bed-curtains, she silently and attentively watched the slightest.