The thought of him looking gave her a quick thrill and a little tingle ran down her crotch. “What would you have me tell you, Mitch?” she asked. �...��Hasn’t Bre told you all about our youthful days in college?” Pulling up a chair beside her he sat down and answered her question. “Actually, Lily, she hasn’t told me much about her school days other than that she worked hard and played hard. Since we work together I know that she got a superior education. And she’s mentioned that there were quite a. "She stood up, "Well, then, why don't you come on up? I can help you make breakfast. Besides which, I think Jess wants to thank you for last night-she was very impressed." And the minute she said it, she realized she had said the wrong thing, because she saw the muscles in his back clench, and heard him take a deep breath.But he turned to her with a half-smile and said, "No, Pookie, you go on up. I'm not hungry. I'll be up in a little while." You sure?" Yeah. I'll be there in a bit." OK.". My legs were spread and fastened to wall bolts with ankle straps.I looked down and could see large blue and purple bruises welling up on my breasts, at least that explained why they hurt and throbbed, I vaguely remember a guard hitting them very hard with his baton, once to the right breast and three times to the left breast: I wanted to rub them and alleviate the pulsating agony.The chaffing chain digging into my cunt did little to mask the pain coming from within my vagina and arse; My brain. It was a couples only night with single guys only allowed in at the clubs discretion. We went up to the bar and ordered some drinks and sat chatting.A girl was giving a guy a blow job or a wank on a bed in the corner but we couldn't see a lot. They finished and then came and sat at the opposite side of the bar.A few more couples came in and a few left so it wasn't very busy. Me and Zoe had a discussion about how far we would go. We agreed that if others approached we might play with them but.