"I quickly stood and turned around to see who was talking to me. I looked down at a tiny woman who appeared in her early twenties, or perhaps even in ...er late teens. She had those perfect features poets describe as "ageless" and normal males call wonderful. She wore no makeup whatsoever and hadn't even a ribbon in her flowing in waves, raven black hair that hung way down past her waist. Oh, My God, what a tiny waist she had. I mean, Barbie, eat your heart out.Her very fine chiseled upper class. This takes me by surprise but really turns me on and I reach for my pussy to finger myself. As I do this I feel his cock get harder. "My god u dirty bitch you r so hot" he tells me. "Get up" and he grabs me to my feet, kisses me hard and leads me towards the bed. My pussy is throbbing again knowing its about to get his cock. Bend over he tells me and I end up on all 4's on the edge of the bed. He slaps my arse and whilst I'm screaming with the pain he slams into my pussy which spasms round his. " So, she will just let the matter die?" Oh, of course not. As you know, I have strong connections in the entertainment industry. With a few consultations, I have estimated the value to my client of book and movie rights for her story. Women's networks like Lifetime and Oxygen are just crying for movies like that. Of course, Hollywood writers tend to embellish a bit, but..." She ended with a theatrical shrug. "Decently-written exposes on the evil deeds of the filthy rich uniformly make the top. I saw enough of a glint in Pam’s eye to know that Andrew would get some sexual exercise before he could start that nap.Rosalin said, “As long as most of us are up, I’ll start breakfast. I need coffee.” She led a small parade into the kitchen.I felt complete having Andrew and Darby with us again. They had become an integral part of our intentional polyamorous family before they’d had to leave four months prior. I’m sure the others felt complete again with their unexpected arrival two months.