” She beckoned to one of the waitresses and whispered something that made the girl hurry away. “Cordelia’s pet here has behaved badly,” she po...nted an accusing finger at me and I lowered my eyes in shame, “and her owner feels that an embarrassing punishment is in order.” The waitress, or assistant or whatever exactly she was, who had hurried away earlier came back, wheeling one of the artworks I had seen at our last visit into the room with the help of two other girls. I could make neither. However, comparing their inept and selfish groping with the force that had ravished her last night was like comparing chalk and cheese for, in taking, the force had also given and, even now, her body still tingled all over from the memory. Knowing she would not be able to go back to sleep, Jasmine went to the bathroom and ran herself a shower. Still she couldn't shake this sensual feeling, this awareness of her body. The warm water cascading over her felt so clean, so fresh. The pine scented. So we set to work, sweeping the garbage down from the top to the bottom where we would have to bag it for the dump truck to pick up the next morning.We were more than half way down when we found the beer, a couple of dozen bottles soaking in warm water in a broken down styrofoan cooler. There were only three things that we were interested in back then, sex, booze and money. We had just gotten lucky on one point.The rest of the day went pretty quick. The beer was warm, but it was beer and we. Like a hungry c***d I instinctively knew what to do. I thought I’d cum as she told me, “that’s right baby, come to mommy.” My dick was hard enough to cut diamonds and leaking precum in a stream. As I nursed her I rubbed her pussy through her bibs. The denim made it tough to really feel but she was grinding her ass as I rubbed her pussy so I knew she was enjoying it. I felt her movement under me and pulled back. She then slid her bottoms off. Her hairy pussy was matted with her cum. It.