‘Harold,’ I started. ‘How old are you? Fifty?’ The room filled with boisterous laughs as he gave me his toothless grin. ‘Why, flower?’ ‘...How long you been doing this? Thirty years?’ ‘Maybe longer.’ ‘I was wondering if you’d remember someone by description. Someone who used to be in, a while ago.’ Harold frowned at me. ‘What, did they die?’ ‘No, they quit.’ ‘A deserter, nice.’ He held a cigarette between his lips, lighting it up. ‘Are you expectin’ me to chase up on this, or something?’ ‘No.’. The pain was beyond intense, It burned, was agonizing. I screamed behind the gag, body jerked and twisted to escape as he used a finger to push some of the caustic suds into my pussy. My cries became animal grunts as he began to fuck me with his burning finger. No escape. No escape.Then the hose pushed into my pussy, blasting me clean. I was grateful for the violation, as it carried away the burning soap. David laughed at my moans of relief. And then he left me. Hanging.When he returned, My. Suddenly, Elena was by the side of the bed looking down at us with this strange smile on her face. She leaned down and kissed my lips with her devious little tongue flitting here and there like a viper on the prowl.Julie looked over her shoulder and gasped when she saw that Elena had joined us and that she could see how Julie "took" everything I dished out to her. The dark petite girl eased me off of Julie's pretty haunches and stretched my best friend's tight pucker hole with two of her. I know you well enough to realise that. I will continue like that even if it takes two or three years to convince you. If that’s what it takes then that’s how long it will be, but I will convince you.’ Oh shit, I thought, she is going to stalk me. I got up to make another pot of tea. ‘Making another pot, Jack? I’ll have one if you don’t hate me already. Oh, and do you have any bread? I could make some toast for us.’ I opened the bread bin and indicated the toaster. Ally got on with that whilst.