We don’t normally do this kind of thing – but I said sure and suggested they just leave what they want done at the bottom of the stairs when they ...eave and I’ll put it in with the wash I was about to do. I’m sure every guy knew what I was thinking. What I was hoping to see.They finished breakfast and went up to their room and came back 15 minutes later. Both with a grin on their face. ‘ I’ve left the washing by the stairs’ she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. I couldn't wait to get. I crawled quickly into the bathroom and dragged myself up to the mirror.A panicked black girl looked back at me - I wasn't wearing a rubber suitany more, like I had suspected. I tried to get my fingers into the ringsof the scissors, but my nails kept getting in the way. In sheerdesperation I rammed my fingers in and broke two nails off; the painwould normally have been unbearable but with all I was going through atthat moment I didn't seem to care. I quickly started attacking theleather straps. She forced lavish kisses upon the girl, kissing her face and rubbing her breast on Val's breast. She tediously worked her will on Val's suntanned body, licking and kissing her flat stomach, waist, and hips. When Cathy reached Val's shaved snatch Val jammed her eyes shut and I began to wonder if this was such a good idea. Here was Valerie, a sexual sacrifice, trussed and strapped, totally defenseless, a butt plug buried deep in her bottom, a full gag in her mouth, limbs tightly banded with legs. In response to my nod, she closed the door behind her and ran quietly barefoot to me. “Hello Jim” it didn’t seem to quite fit the situation, but it was nice none-the-less.She dropped the smock she was wearing, then lifting the covers she was beside me, her injuries had improved immensely, so now she lay on her back and she pulled me to her.My lips found hers, it was a long kiss, before she pulled my face to her bare breasts, for me to cover them in kisses.Her hand went straight between my legs,.