"But maybe you have something I want."The sinking feeling returned to Heather's stomach, even stronger now. Benton leaned back, crossed his arms, and...said, "How bad do you want to keep from going to jail, you stupid bitch?" "I ain't going to bed with you if that's what you mean," Heather said defiantly. "Just be glad that ain't what I have in mind. No, I'm not going to lay a finger on you. But I think you can provide me with a little entertainment, and that may keep me from going to the. Of course, he’d been working all night and babysitting me all morning. It was only caffeine that was keeping him awake. Like I said, he’s a diamond. ‘You’re out of Nescafe too. This was the last of it.’ ‘I’ll get some later. I need a few things from Tesco’s anyway.’ ‘Later. As in after you’ve talked to Shana, right?’ ‘Later. As in after I’ve talked to Shana, yes. You know Steve, if you nagged any more, you’d have to start wearing a dress.’ ‘Only in the privacy of my own home, Mate. It gets. I was sure as hell hoping she wanted something else and wasn’t going to leave me hanging like that. And I was right. While I was trying to regain my balance in my legs she was stripping her clothes off and pulling me to the floor. Before we actually hit the floor I think she managed to actually guide my cock into her pussy. And she was tighter than I thought it would have been. My buddy told me how often they fucked and it just didn’t sound like she wasn’t going to be that tight. She felt like. Particularly one, the largest of the lot, almost poster-size, caught my eye. It showed the back of a naked young woman. Her bottom showed clear signs of a recent spanking. Although the picture didn't show the woman's face, I had a pretty good idea who this young woman was.I was dumbstruck. Wasn't it enough that he spanked her? Did he have to take pictures as well and hang them on her wall?"This is you, isn't it?" I asked Fiona who had noticed my interest in the photograph.Fiona smiled. "Do you.