I went back up after my cigarette disappointed that I would have to tell me excited man that I didn't get fucked again. He was a little upset, well, d...ssappointed. He told me to look again. I shared with him I had his number and he told me to text him and have him come to the room....our fantasy already halfway completed...the final part was him watching and joining....the thought made my pussy drip. I texted the guy, and he agreed to come up, but saod his friend had to come....I agreed but. " Actually Stephan it happens here quite often. I know it has happened toseveral grand daughters of Renate of Bavaria. and to two of her greatnieces. I think though I will ask her to arrange youR transfer to theAngels."At this Stephanie said, "In that case I am in good company. Mum is oneof Renata's older daughters. Some of my Aunts are the same age as me. Byany chance do you know if my Aunt Sonja and my cousins Greta and Isoldeare here. Sonja is in the ladies team so she should be. Isolde. A woman’s voice. What was going on? She did not mention friends coming round. Then, another ring and another female voice. And again. And again. I was very confused and tried to wriggle out of my strapping to get dressed and see what was happening. A short while later there was a knock at the bedroom door, and it opened immediately. I called out and my wife replied. Phew the relief!! I asked what was going on, and she said that she was having an Ann Summers party. It was meant to be held next. I’ve got the loan papers in my purse and you haven’t got a thing on me now, Miss Hecate.”“Oh Katie dear, you didn’t read what you signed. How thoughtless. You signed a confession, not a loan paper, and the original is tucked safely away now and won’t be seen again unless I have to give it to the police.”She was right. I read my copy and realized that it was a confession. I admitted my guilt and promised to pay back the debt once I got out of a drug rehab. My god, I confessed to theft, drug.