‘Nobody, but NOBODY knows about this place. Its my…’ ‘Lair?’ ‘What are you talking about Belle?’ ‘Bridget, I’m not a fool. I saw you... throw two grown men through the air like dolls.’ She nodded at the front of the shirt I was wearing. ‘And you can claim that guy missed you, but he didn’t. You should be dead in that alleyway, but you’re not.’ The silence stretched out for long minutes. Finally, taking a deep breath I faced Belle. ‘I’m not dead back in that alleyway because I’ve been dead for. ‘Roll over onto your back so I can clean off your ass.’ I did so before he finished his sentence. Dad sat up, moved closer to me before leaning over and spitting on my ass as I seperated my ass cheeks with my hands. He spat again and moved his finger around my asshole. He then moved his face closer and began to lick my ass crack around my asshole before moving to my asshole itself. He licked it bare before lifting his head slightly, kissing me on my ass cheek and saying, ‘Okay Sam roll over. Casey with a mixture of lust and envy! Ibegan to reach for my masters now bare ass, desperate to get involved inthe action in front of me, when Ms. Casey turned towards me and, inbetween my master's thrust, said:"Kneel.......And.......Watch.......Bitch........" And so I did, lickingher juices off my lips, desperately rubbing my chaste clitty through myskirt. Soon she was cumming again and again as my master thrust intoher. Neither of them paid any attention to me at all and I wasmiserable! . “Late? But it’s still not 8!”She closed the door behind me and turned the deadbolt. “O, you thought ‘8’ referred to time?”“Of course I—what else could it?”She laughed and put a hand on my arm. “You’ll see,” she said. “And then some.” She poured us glasses of red wine and put on some soulful jazz. She pointed toward the couch and said, “Sit, sit.”I did. We drank in silence, letting the music envelop us. She sat the bottle down upon the carpet. “You read such obscure books,” she said. .