"No" she said, reluctantly. "Not now. Too many would seek power by theuse of force. It would be a disaster." That is what we will do. Keep the peace,"... says Beckwith, a certainamount of smugness obvious in her voice."You'll need to do better than that," I say. "Peace they can get fromany well armed dictator. You'll have to give them a reason to supportyou, to believe in you, trust you. Without that, it's only a matter oftime until someone comes along and kicks you all out." They would not DARE!". After washing my arms, Amy started down my back again, her soapy hands smoothing over my buttocks and starting down my legs, getting down on her knees so she could reach low enough. She made sure to soap and clean every inch in just the same way she’d cleaned my arms. As her hands moved back up to my buttocks, level with her face now that she was on her knees, I felt a hand slip between my legs, moving towards my ass hole. I spread my feet further apart, giving Amy room to clean between my butt. He went and plonked himself to one corner. I went to the loo and came back. He was half lying half sitting with his legs open. He was in jeans and the same ‘half unbuttoned shirt’. Then he tells me to ‘start’. Till then I wasn’t sure if he was serious or not. Then I thought maybe he was playing some tricks. So I retorted back and said why don’t you start first. So he unzips and puts his hands in and tries to take his dick out. Knowing that he is also keen for this, I get on to the bed and try. Bill was kneeling next to the bed, behind me, reaching down and feeling my breasts. I put my hands on top of Bill’s while he felt me up and at the same time I pushed my pussy hard into Allen’s hand. I was really moaning. He rubbed my clit so hard and so fast he almost got me off right then and there, so I slowed him down a little. Then he inserted his finger into my pussy and fingered me, while Bill leaned over to suck my breasts, first one, then the other. Allen took his finger out of my pussy.