I was starting to get hard and my eyes must have glazed over. “Hey dreamer,” Jayne said “Stay with me!” When dessert arrived it was as good, ...f not better than I recalled it. Twenty minutes later we were walking towards the door of the restaurant and Jayne put her arm through mine whilst I tried to hide the huge bulge in the front of my jeans. “It’s good to see you,” she said. “I’ve had a wonderful time tonight. Thank you for getting in touch.” My heart leapt and froze all at the same time.. “I think you did a lot more for Boris than get him coffee,” said Lacey. “I think the only way you’d know those kind of details was if you were helping him conduct his smuggling business.”“No, no. I just heard things and saw things.”“So how many shipments of women did Boris sell?”“Oh, it was just this one. He never did it before this.”“And Mr. Boruskiev found out about it before he could actually get the container on a ship?”“Yeah. It was like that.”“So can you explain why, after Mr. Boruskiev. Her small breasts were squeezed together and almost popping out of the bra while the thong was tiny and covered no part of her large ass."Suzanne, they made me.." began Angela in a panic but once again Suzanne raised her hand and stopped her."Look at the amount of makeup on your face. You look like a slut!" said Suzanne sternly.Angela usually wore a lot of makeup and today had been no different. It had run a bit when the water spilled on her due to the prank her nieces had played on her earlier. In what was clearly a choreographed move Laura and Savvy took my hands and drew me to the bed.“That’s it, Cherie, kneel with your head down and that sexy little ass high and proud.”I knelt as Celine instructed, arching my back to bare my rear to her.Laura turned and produced a bowl of gently warmed oil; six hands started to massage my body.Starting at my fingers and toes, they slowly worked to my core. Laura and Savvy took a breast apiece, working my nipples until I groaned in ecstasy.Celine.