"Not much, just enough," I said. I placed the cue ball near her right thigh, and lined up the other balls near the cushion. "I'll call it Pussy Target....Jo giggled, "Don't hit them too hard, for God's sake!"I held the cue against her thigh and gently stroked the first shot, letting the smoot wooden cue glide over her thigh. A ball rebounded off the cushion and gently hit the inside of her left thigh. There was a small vibration on her skin. She shuddered a little."Oooh, that was nice," Jo said.. They kept asking her if her father had given her anything for safekeeping, just until his 'comrades' could reclaim it. She said she had nothing - had never had anything - of her father's.They clumped about some more and left with vague promises of being in touch. Once they had gone, she called the Russian Embassy. They confirmed her suspicions that there were no Ministry of Culture representatives currently in the UK and that the Cultural Attaché was presently in Edinburgh with the. .." Of course," Coral's grin was almost audible."But it has been an extraordinary evening. When you think of all those poor boys." Effie rolled over towards her friend and reached out with an exploratory hand towards her shoulder."The furniture." Coral rolled over as well."And the maids." And Cherie's soccer players." And you, caning that poor bellhop." Effie's ran her hand down Coral's arm and across to her breast. Coral's response was a wordless kiss, pressing her lips against Effie's and. “Get up, strip and put your clothes neatly over there”. I rise quickly and strip as fast as I can piling my clothes up. Whe can see I;m exciting by the situation asI stands there naked. She takes hold of my hard member and leads me to the bench. He tells me to get on and I position myself as her husband had previously. This time though she reaches down and sttahes the cuffs quickly to my wrists, no chance of backing out now. She goes to the other end and fits the cuffs to my ankles. I'm now.