How calm.In hindsight, I was probably thinking the worst had already happened—my sister had caught us fucking. She’d heard Patrick screaming out h...is love for me. She saw me fucked and blissful. Nothing could be more terrible than that.“No, your friend. I sent it to voicemail.” He skimmed his fingers down my arms, caressing the goosebumps. “Do you want to sit down? You’re shaking.”Blindly I sat and heard Patrick rustling around in my kitchen. He cooed at Rufus and I heard him open a can for. His hands went to her waist to help her ride his cock. Her clit was in constant contact with him and she started to rise up and then sink down on him faster and faster. She grabbed him and held him tight as her orgasm took control of her body and he pumped his seed into her.They held each other for a long while and he started to get soft. Each time she felt him start to soften she would ride him a little and he would stay hard."I like making love this way. I can watch you as you drive me. .?”“A date?’ she supplied. “Nothing. Not one damn penny.”“Really,” I said slowly. “I was under the impression that Hammer was a generous employer.”“Okay, Mike,” she said sitting up a little straighter, “Let’s get one thing straight. I, or none of us, as far as I am aware, consider ourselves employees. The girl’s I know are just like me. We were blackmailed into prostitution. Nothing more or nothing less.”Lisa Hurst was a very forthright person to say the least. This was going to be harder then. After a few more moments of this, I saw Sarah's other hand dropdown into the water, and a second later, a sharp "Oh" emanate from Jill's lips.Because of the bubbles I couldn't see what Sarah was doing, but I could makea very educated guess based on Jill's reaction. Sarah again admonished her, "Keep looking intomy eyes, my pet, or you will be punished." Jill did all she could to comply,but was fighting a losing battle. In some ways I envied her; I was merely aspectator to this display of.