I growled and ran for her, but all I saw was her lovely pink bottom as she scrambled into the soapy water,"Help" she laughed and covered her breasts w...ith crossed arms, "I'm being raped!" Not yet you're not" I growled again as I struggled with my clothes, "But you will be in a minute" Oh goody" she giggled as I covered her mouth with mine, "It's been a long time darling"Her mouth was hot, her tongue snakelike as it slithered into my mouth, her long legs parted and locked behind me and she. The Estate boundary is not generous yetprivacy is assured via the high walls of stone. Built in the City, onthe hillside of Parc Royale, the four buildings provide a full spatialrange for the Sisterhood's tasks and leisure.Mastress spends a good part of her day with the girls and insists theytake extra care to be in proper dress and well coiffed. In addition,several evenings a month she gathers them all to partake of each othersfocused sexual needs. The brutes are also part of these escapades. "And to think, I used to have such high hopes for you." Sorry to disappoint," I said, attempting to console him. "If it's any consolation, I don't have much --," Much? Much of what... ? Can't you put together a coherent sentence? And you call yourself a writer..." Darn it, Father Time... , you didn't let me finish my sentence. I was trying to tell you... , they're making me pay cash..." What'd I tell you about bragging? You keep talkin' like that—you'll end in my remedial Modesty 101. Soon he had reached the grassy area where they had left their clothes. He gently put her down, still holding her close to him and once more seeking out her mouth. His tongue found hers and they snaked around each others. He slowly started kissing her neck, her earlobes until she was moaning with desire. His hands went to her back and he deftly unclipped her bra, her breasts springing loose from their confines. And he bent his head to gently lick and suck one nipple while the other was attended.