“He’s been particularly attentive since you two last met. He was really keen that I invite you over. I shouldn’t indulge him but this is pretty ...reat and I wanted you to see it.”The house was on the edge of London. A 1930’s style building, built by someone that had been wealthy in the inter-war years. White, with low railings stretching beside balconies that ran the length of the building, it looked as if an ocean liner dropped into the London suburbs.The two girls were standing in Gordon’s. I reach up, pinching the skin of her arm, the one that is chained and raised. I look at her in her eyes; she watches me, playing with her nipple. She puts one leg against the next, trying to get some pressure on her pussy so that she can stay horny. The dress is ripped and draped over her body. I pinch the skin and twist it. Her legs draw together sharply. I twist harder. I hear her sharp intake of breath. I let go of the skin, leaving her to play with her nipple. ?Are you horny,. Ich fühlewie du mich willst. Du kannst dir jetzt nehmen, was du willst. Du spinnst.Ich schlafe nicht mir dir. Das tu ich nicht. Schreck durchführ meine Glieder. In allen Zehnarien, dieich mir ausgemahlt hatte kam diese Möglichkeit nicht vor. Und wenn nicht.Das Gab es nicht. Ein paar Sekunden war ich ohne jedes Konzept. Tränenwaren meine erste Reaktion. Die sollte Gerd auf keinen Fall sehe. Ich hattemich erniedrigt. Und er mich gedemütigt. Weck. Schnell Weck. Weit Weck.Raus. Ich lief Raus und. In fact, my attitude was simply caution in the way that a much more mature person would handle the situation rather than some half-starved waif standing proudly in her naked glory in front of a bunch of leering teens.“See, children, hair all over, just like I said. This one looks a lot older than only fourteen. She’s got a pelt on her that looks more like my Aunt Sadie instead of some disrespectful child of misfortune sent here for some much-needed discipline.”The sound of snickers and laughter.