With a girl standing either side, their hands wandering over her vulnerable bottom Tansy tried to relax knowing she had to accept her ordeal. With the... hands continuing their gentle caressing Tansy was further shocked to feel her buttocks divide and cool fluid dripped into the crease, then massaged firmly by familiar fingers rubbing her anus firmly and down into her pussy testing, Idris scowled! Idris’s voice was commanding, as he continued to run his fingers in the folds of her flesh, now my. Every cop in the county knew the joint. It wasn't the paper on the windows kept them away; it was the paper on their palms once a month.We walked in and it was hardly any brighter inside than out. Just a couple of bare bulbs painted red over the old counter, now the bar, and a few flickering candles in the corners of the big room. The cigarette smoke and leftover turpentine fumes made a sweet-sour stench of a fog in which a few couples were groping each other on the dance floor -- a space about. I know I mustn't move. You told me not too. I have to sit, just like this and wait. I don't know what I am waiting for, you never tell me. But I want it to happen, I always do. So I wait. I think of the last time you made me wait, I waited for hours. But it was worth it.Please don't make we wait so long this time. I don't know what makes me wait for you, you have some kind of hold over me, and I have to do this, I have to wait. I have to wait. I want to go, but I don't. I wait.Suddenly, I know. .I slip out of bed and walk over to the dresser where the bra lies underthe lamp casting the entire room in a soft, romantic glow.I take off my pajama top and let it drop to the floor. I look at myselfin the oval mirror above the dresser drawers. I look worried, but alsoovercome with lust and desire. With so little hair on my chest and only5'7" tall, I don't actually look or feel that manly. I look down at thebra and pick it up.The construction feels more sturdy than I expected. The straps.