Mark was in no rush as this is exactly what he had planned. He wanted Audrey to enjoy every moment of the anal sensations. He wanted to work Audrey in...o a state that she would beg him to fuck her ass or her pussy or both. For now though he was content to worship and devour her hot luscious ass. Mark then lowered his face to her ass and licked her as he probed her with his finger. He took his other hand and reached under her to find her pussy and her clit. As soon as Mark made contact with. It also resulted in some head scratching from both Richards and Nimue."I thought the report from the consortium said that she had been working as a prostitute these last four years?" Nimue muttered in a low voice while she poured herself some white wine. "Do you think they lied to us?" I don't know if he is or he isn't," I replied in an equally low voice. "The hairs on the back of my neck haven't risen up, so for now let's eat and drink. While we're doing that we can keep our eyes open."We did. She sorted through her clothes and found a pair of tastefully torn jeans and a white shirt with 'Glamour Bitch' written in sparkly rainbow letters on the front. Good enough. She gathered them together and headed towards the bathroom.Kim didn't see or hear anyone on her short trek to the bath, which was just fine by her. She filled out Stephanie's nightshirt just a little too well. She quickly shut and locked the bathroom door and turned on the water for a quick shower.After waking Kim, Jeffery. What?"I raised my hand to forestall his questions. "What I did to Anya is very similar to something I did to myself when my first wife died. I created a never-ending loop of pain and suffering inside and locked it in place. I couldn't break it, no matter what I tried. What I did to Anya was kind of like that, but with different emotions. When I was in Dover saying goodbye to Carlie I destroyed that loop and washed all those emotions out. The thing is, I can't do for Anya exactly what I did to.