It was 5:30 a.m. in England now so it would be midnight:30 over there.There was a second email, this one from Karen.Dear TomHave just seen the reports...on the news. You probably have been told already. Vivienne is in hospital having been burgled, beaten and raped. Happened two days ago. Let me know if you are coming over. Give me flight numbers etc and I will be there to speed you through.KarenA sleepy sounding Chuck answered and after a brief run down on what happened and Vivienne's condition. She didn’t make eye contact with me. I started talking.I : Your boobs are too good in shape now. Changed your bra?She : I told you last night that you must not think about all this.I : It’s just a general question which we discussed a few days back. So tell me.She : Yes!I : Oh great so which size are you wearing now?She : WHY? I don’t want to tell you.I : Oh come on I helped you out.She : You are too young to speak on all these so forget it.I : I will find out if you won’t tell.She : Kept. I want you to strip me naked and sneer at me as you pinch my nipples, all the while telling me how hard you are going to fuck me, how you are going to pound my pussy flat so that I can't sit for a day or two. I want you to d**** me across your lap, run your hand smoothly over my ass before reaching for your belt. You know, that thick leather one that I like so much. I want you to let me feel the cold of the buckle between my legs for a moment, just long enough to make me squirm and stick my ass. Her hair was open and she looked like a seductress.I stepped in and we hugged. This hug was a sensuous one and Payal kissed my cheek and thanked me for coming. She had cooked a nice meal which we had while chatting. She kept looking in my eyes. I knew what was in store and I let the moment take over.We finished and I stood near the window, observing the sea, while she cleared the table.Payal came and stood beside me. We kept silent. Her hand brushed mine. It was an indication. I looked at her..