"This is hardly the happy meeting you led me to believe would happen, Charles," said Toby."Yes, very disappointing," replied Fitzmaurice urbanely."You...appear to have lured us both here under false pretences and I think we should leave." Oh no! You would be very foolish to leave, Toby. All sorts of worms would come out of the woodwork, don't you think?" Toby looked at his feet. "Good. Well I won't beat about the bush. My aim is to have the revenge I promised on Mark Bowers and you two are going. That made it hard to stand her ground against Theodora’s displeasure. Elizabeth did her best anyways.“He was,” Elizabeth tried to think of the best way to put it, “slippery.”Theodora raised an eyebrow.“Slippery?”Elizabeth blushed.“I mean, we should have caught him half a dozen times, but whenever we got close he’d change his pattern and go off the radar until the trail went cold. Frankly, we were lucky we caught him today.”Now that Elizabeth thought about it, she was disconcerted at how. I played it off as if I were still asleep. Had my brother been touching me all this time? It felt good. I felt his big strong hand start to rub my thigh and then up to my belly. He ran his hand under up and under my bra. He started to play with my nipples, and started to grasp them. He then ran his hand down my stomach. He moved his body closer to mine. He started to kiss my neck, and then whispered in my ear (not knowing I was awake) and said you like this dont you whore? I did but I didnt say. She grabbed the sheets and held on tightly, arching her hips higher into the air, lifting her butt off the bed.Tiffany began pumping her fingers into Kelsey’s tight pussy. Starting slowly, then increasing the speed as she went along. Curling her fingers upwards, she turned them so on every stroke, they grazed Kelsey’s g-spot. As she moved faster and faster, Tiffany was getting her fingers very wet, wetter than she’d ever gotten them while fingering herself.Kelsey suddenly felt a stronger.