“And that’s you?” I looked up at her as her smile stuttered.“No, that’s why we’re in Ottawa,” She said wanly, “Matthew’s coming for ...his Queen.”“Alright, enough of these metaphors,” Matthew chuckled, “Raena,” He leaned in and kissed her cheek, “Is my princess. Tiffany,” I stepped forward and kissed his cheek, “Is my angel.” I felt my stomach fluttering and immediately looked up at Gwendolyn, “Gwen is my cuddly.” They kissed right up on the lips. I squeezed her fingers. He then looked to me and. He throws me towards the wall and again forcefully trying to bite my lips and inserting his tongue in my mouth. I can smell the alcohol through his mouth. He has held my hands with a great grip behind my back so that I can’t move. One can imagine the situation where the love of their life come back to them and they don’t want to lose them again. Those feel of Raj has trapped me in his arms. I was terrified with the gesture of Raj and his continuous mouth fucking with his lips. Then he started. She turned on the water, and adjusted the temperature. "How is this?" she asked. "Just a bit warmer" I replied. When the water temperature was right, she began to wet my hair. Warm water began to spill down my head. I could feel my hair becoming wet and heavy. It was very relaxing. Soon it was thoroughly wet. I could feel her strong fingers working through my hair, getting the lather out. She rinsed my hair for about three minutes."Now comes the shampoo" she said. She poured some into her. I came back downstairs and made my way to the kitchen, she was standing there with her back to me opening up a couple of bottles of beer, I couldn't help but notice how good her body looked in the tight vest top and skin tight leggings, the white leggings were really tight and a little see through, I noticed she didn't have any knickers on.She turned around, I quickly looked away and started looking out of the window, I think she saw my checking out her body, she said with a little cheeky grin.