Cindy was still holding jenny close to her, she lowered her hand, and placed it on Jenny’s ass. Her skirt felt soft to Cindy’s touch, as she gentl...y rubbed the roundness of Jenny’s bottom.Cindy’s blouse fell to the floor, and she felt the clasp of her bra release. The lace cotton slipping away and her breasts swinging loose. Her mouth and tongue were still locked in a soft kiss as Jenny’s hand reached up and gently touched her soft breast tissue. Jenny’s touch was a lot softer than Cindy’s. . I..."Sheila was almost wailing, her voice taking on tones of hysteria."It's OK. You did great, Honey. I'm just sorry I wasn't there to help. Why don't we go on up to the surgery waiting room." Yes... yes... uh... what?... where?"The lovely blonde looked haggard, worn, her tear stained face showing fear, her behavior seemed erratic, confused. She seemed unable to focus."Come on Honey," Jan said patiently and lovingly, taking Sheila by the hand and leading her to the elevator.As the doors. " He continued. My head was swimming."Yeah she's had lots of visitors today. Salesmen, jocks, even a coach driver did her while his passengers waited in the bus. Some over seventies trip," he added as if detail mattered.She gave another moan cursing and sobbing."You just need to know who to tell," He said with a wink." Who's game? Who would appreciate the situation."He looked at me with a smile.I understood. He knew me well. He knew I kept a foot either side of the law. In my business it could. The ten or twelve people still in the pub looked over and I said to my pregnant little slut, "Fuck you're a horny little slut."Colin sauntered off shaking his head as I continued, "Did you see that blonde over there shaking her head at you." Yes," she replied trying to regain their composure."Walk over there and tell her that you are my whore and she should stop being a judgmental bitch." But," she began."No buts slut. I own you tonight. If I tell you to eat her pussy you will understood?"She.