She brought a hand up to her mouth as she heard the erotic sound escape her lips. As she struggled to gain orientation, she noticed that the moan seem...d to be echoing at a deeper frequency. And if her hand was on her mouth, then how was she touching herself?Wait a minute, she thought, someone else is in here.As she slowly turned around, she felt him pressed against her back. She felt his facial hair lightly scratching against her shoulders. Suddenly it all came flooding in. It was as if all of. You wanted to go to America when I left here next year, but no such luck, bitch. You get to stay here with Stefano. Of course, his wife might object to that arrangement, but then, too; she has been putting up with it for over two years too now. Goodbye, bitch, I hope you rot in hell for what you have done to me and your family. Your mother knows and I suspect that your father knows, too. I'm not sure whether you will get any sympathy there or not. You were their first, but you turned out to be. ”I actually blushed, although I wasn’t feeling embarrassed at being naked in front of them. Whilst I was on the plane one of the things that made the journey shorter was me daydreaming about me becoming Jack and Oliver’s slave. I had left a wet patch on the seat just dreaming about them doing the same things to me that Luke, Harry and Will had done to me. “Come and sit between us Emily, we have a slide show to watch and it would be nice to have the star of the show right next to us.”“Can I sort. Ifelt the coolness of the night air through the nylons, up to thebeautiful lace tops that were held in position by my suspenders, whichdrew tautly with every step I took. My skirt flowed in rhythm with myhips, caressing the bare cheeks of my bottom, framed by nylon and lace.My blonde hair bounced with every stride, flowing down my back and tothe front, over my breasts. The familiar sound of my heels clicking onthe pavement again, excited me, as did the feeling of the delicate lacyred thong,.