Vikki was dressing for her date with a handsome ginger haired studio engineer. His name was Peter Timms and he was the recording engineer who had work...d on Lucy James album. Lucy had recommended him to the band as one of the best and as a genuine good guy. And that more than anything else was why Vikki had brought along a change of clothing having accepted his dinner invitation after telling the rest of the group she would see them back at the Strand.The meal was good and so was the. .. Then he was standing again, beside me. His teeth gleamed white as he grinned down at the trembling woman in me. "Want it baby, want it?" he grinned. His right hand slid down between my legs and his two fingers thrust up inside me. I gasped, helpless to prevent my groin from jerking forward onto his fingers. "Oh God! Oh my God!" I groaned. He grabbed my hair, pulling my head up and back, forcing my back to arch as he kissed my mouth again. His fingers pumped furiously in my slit, slashing. Women who were dressed like this didn’t bother with niceties, they just did as they pleased. But that didn’t stop her pulling up short in the doorway. Miss X appeared at her side as if from nowhere. “Welcome to room two,” she said. “You made a stunning choice in room one, and now I hope you’ll enjoy yourself more fully.”“I’m sure I will,” Anthea replied, her eyes sweeping around the room.“As you can see,” the woman went on. “This is the playroom. You may use any item you like in pursuit of your. Why don’t you cook tonight? I promise tomorrow that I’ll make the best dinner you guys have had in a long time. Deal?’ ‘Deal.’ ‘Great. I have to get in the shower and head to class. Will you please kill Mark if he comes anywhere near my bathroom before I leave?’ ‘Sure thing, sister dear.’ His wink and smile was enough to make me laugh. I head off to the shower in higher spirits that I have been all day long, including the great news at the bank. Twenty minutes later, I am on my way again to the.