Nausea rolled through her, whether from alcohol or worry, she wasn’t sure. Either way, it didn’t settle well, but she sipped on her coffee, forcin... the hot liquid into her system. Michael said nothing and she was somewhat glad of it. She felt foolish, having him come to her rescue while some drunk pawed at her. Jumbled thoughts filled her mind, coming and going between worries and questions about Matt and what Michael was thinking, but she had come to no conclusions. Vaguely she realized they. He just ran his fingertips over her skin very lightly. He could feel her muscles rippling as he did. Then he leaned forward and kissed her softly. "Janice Stewart, you are my love and my life!"Her arms went around his neck and she pulled him close, burying her lips in his.They had just returned to their suite after lunch when there was a knock on the door. Jan opened it and found it was Bob and Jill returning."Hi, hon!" Jill exclaimed taking Jan in her arms. "My God! You look exquisite! Married. 12 huge, rock hard inches!At this point, he pulled his enormous pole out of my mouth, kicked off his shorts, and positioned himself so that he straddled my chaise lounge. As I continued laying on my stomach, he peeled my bikini bottoms down to my knees, then lifted my hips so that I was on my knees with the head of his huge cock positioned at the entrance to my sopping wet pussy. With a massive shove, he slammed his prick deep into my cunt and – with his hands holding my hips tightly – began. Sadie was there, much like the image I had shown her, completely naked, length of heavy, coarse steel chain padlocked to the steel collar around her neck, securing her to the pipes on the wall, fine jeweller’s chain strung in a loose loop through her three gold rings. The man Sadie had been sucking off backed away in horror, but Sadie was oblivious.“No, noooo, Jay, come baaack. Gotta fin’sh ya awf. C’mon. Play wif my rings. Pull my happy chain. Feelsh good.”But “Jay” was already gone, fled up.