You wouldn’t ever know that she’d just came, thought Alana, finally getting the strength to stand up and clean herself. Her pussy was sensitive an...d still dripping. “I’ll be right back love, don’t go anywhere” Liza said, winking at her. Before she walked out, she picked up Alana’s thong and twirled in around her finger with a cat-got-the-canary grin on her face. “What?” Liza smiled. “Think I’ll hold on to this, ” she said before taking the thong and putting it in her skirt pocket, turning and. Annie, you are so filthy.”“I was thinking about it all the next day while I was away in Belfast,” she continued. “After dinner in the evening, I made an excuse about having a headache, and went back to my hotel room to look at Lush Stories again on my laptop. I read a couple more of your stories, then I looked at some of the other stuff. I found their store, and looked at the stuff they had, and found the Lelo vibrators. And I was so turned on, I thought sod the cost, and ordered one. And they. "Lick your fingers," she said. "I find that with me being constantly horny my panties are permanently wet and I find that really uncomfortable," she whispered. By now the restaurant had all but emptied and we were the only people left upstairs. The waiter came up to see if we needed anything and I think he realized that we needed to be left alone. He left a full bottle of Port on the table and retreated downstairs.Janine started telling me that just before she had married Gary she had come home. Along one wall were four identical doors, three were open showing small, windowless, rooms beyond. The fourth was closed. The Minister took a key from the pocket of his jacket and unlocked the door. It swung slowly open. Inside, sat on the floor, chained by her neck to the wall and recognisable by her long dark hair in spite of her veil, was Cora Argyll. The growling grunt that she gave as the door swung back told me that she was still gagged behind her veil. Her wrists and ankles were shackled.