...............must be the drink, but who cares!!!!We leave the bar and pop to Anne Summers on the high street - we purchase a vibrating love egg and ... inch silver tipped vibrator.Carrying our purchases and both extremely excited by what we are about to do we pop into Marks and Spencer's next door......my cock is hard at the thought of what we thinking of doing. We go into the changing rooms with some clothes we picked up from the shelves and whilst the attendants back is turned sneak into the. . liked children before. As you know, I didn't exactly like being a child. You softened me up and threw me right into it." Sorry Miss..." I sighed. "Culpable as ever." I really am serious darling. I don't know what's got into me. Ever since Morocco it's like I can hear every tick of my body clock. I need this so much it hurts, but..." I lifted an eyebrow questioningly as she paused."I can't do it without you, and I'm so frightened that you won't want to do it with me. You've never ever talked. He then unzips my trousers and lets them drop to the floor. His fingers caress the inside of my thighs and occasionally pull at my panties, teasing. The whole time, I'm running my fingers through his wet hair and biting my lip in anticipation. I'm just standing there in my red bra and panties as he rubs my pussy lips through the damp material. He stands up slowly and puts his hand around me, unclipping my bra. The bra drops to the floor, joining the rest of my clothes. Joss spreads his hands. The sound of the gunfire in the confines of the barn seemed to bring the other females to their senses, and they all swung around in our direction, to face looking down the barrels of our weapons. As their predicament sank in, they started to raise their hands into the air. With some of us keeping the eight remaining Russians covered, some of the men stepped forward and bound their hands together and gagged them. They were then dragged over to the pillars supporting the barn roof and tied to.