His, that’s the husband, puts his name to the book giving his consent only if he agrees can they do anything more-kinky. Yep, I know it sounds a ...bit rum, but it works, if we fancy one, we all get a fresh partner each night, we all enjoy it, and if a woman doesn`t want a partner, it being her time of the month, or she`s pregnant or what-ever, she wears a sprig of heather in her lapel and doesn’t sign in the book. It saves embarrassment, and it`s simple, we know then not to ask. There are. Even though they both had their lips and hands all over me I was still too nervous to attempt to touch his brother, in spite of how good I was feeling and how horny I was becoming. I freed his cock from his pants and was rubbing it as they continued to kiss my breasts and rub all over my body. I was so horny by then I wanted to suck my guy’s cock. I started to get down in front of him, but he shook his head and told me to lie back on the bed. I did so and they took my skirt and panties off.. .' She took his hand and he shook it firmly, 'You must be the director...?'He nodded, 'Yes that's right. Sorry I didn't get a chance to speak to you before, in a bit of a rush here.' He looked her up and down, pursing his lips. 'Hmm, not bad. Can you give me a quick twirl?'Sophie turned round for him, slower than she usually might have, conscious of how short her skirt was. When she turned back to face him there was a strange smile on his lips.'Perfect, you'll do just fine.' Just then two other. Like a real thoroughbred colt he fought, struggling, punching me off wildly. But it made no difference. It all just went straight threw me. I was invisible to him. And his eyes, oh those gorgeous icy blue eyes, they were so confused, so frightened.I let him go, just to see what he would do. He ran for the door, only to find it locked without a key, then to the burglar-barred windows which, for some supernatural reason, couldn't even be opened, couldn't be broken. "HELP ME SOMEBODY!" he shouted,.