“You think so?” “Yes, she’s just being protective,” added Laura. “Guys can be an arse sometimes.” “I suppose,” she said as she sippe... a little wine. “Can I ask you something?” Asked Sammy, with her heart-melting eyes. “Yes. Sure, I said. “Are you two just friends…or are you?” “Me and Laura are lovers if that’s what you mean.” “Oh!” “Do you want to come outside into the sun?” Suggested Laura. “It’s lovely out there.” “OK then, yes.” We went into the sun and the three of us sat at the edge of the. More than that, it's a woman's voice and she's calling out 'Stop, stop, please stop!'?Archie took another long sup of his ale.?Well,? he went on. ?I'm not going to leave a damsel in distress, am I? On the other hand, if I go blundering in then the blighter who's doing this will run off and they'll never catch him. So I go slow, softly, softly, like.?Gary smiled at the thought of Archie going softly softly but, having been out on a badger watch with him he knew that the big man could move very. And he gave me a glass of Champaign. The real one from France.. i loved it. ‘Whores love Champaign’ and he smiled softly to me... He pulled to promised money out and put it on the table. He asked me if I wanted to double it, I should tell hem my personal story about becoming this trans whore that couldn’t stop staring at his enormous dig that never got shrinking after cumming.. it just got softer.. that view just arrroused me continuously. After my first glass he poured it again.. asking me if. In the hotel they began to relax. Joe was sat next to Lou happily and Lana seemed at ease. We ordered some champagne and put the music on. Lana and I got up and danced and I made a real point of keeping her tight to me. Drooping? Not a chance. I looked over now and again to see Lou and Joe kissing. He had a hand on her leg half up her skirt and she was rubbing his crotch. Lou got up and our eyes caught. She started to lead Joe to the bedroom. She winked which was our pre approved signal. I.