We have many similar interests and some not shared, so it is healthy. However, this particular weekend I guessed was not going to be spent visiting in...eresting places. This time Jane was going to spend fucking her new friends at a hotel in London.Jane packed a bag for her two-night stay at a hotel in the West End of the City. It was glorious weather in England at the time so she could dress sexily so as to keep her ‘friends’ happy. “I’ve invited Kenny to pop down if he wants and I told him that. As she was led to the auction block, a much younger woman was sold off, probably for the local bar that catered to men with my taste.She was mature for a slave, her body in good shape despite being draped in that silly sack of a dress. Her breasts were firm, perhaps a bit small but just fine. I made a note to examine them later along with other parts of her body, to carefully examine and touch her.She was chained as was customary for these slave auctions, her hands cuffed in front and her neck. Just to lift her confidence i had arranged this sort of fucking session,the boy was also feeling shy as it was his first,so i left them alone in the room,and i waited outside,but i was watching them from the keyhole of the door,they didn’t had the slightest idea that i am watching them,as my wife was also feeling shy to do all this in front of me,as i left they started to chat for a while,than the boy slowly moved closer to my wife,he put his hands on my wife hands,my wife was little hesitant. "She nodded again."Mr Jones, I take it you are prosecuting this case?" I am, Madam."The Prosecuting Lawyer was average in every respect, average height, about five feet eleven inches, slightly overweight, balding. He was business-like in his approach as if he had been doing this for years, which indeed he had. There was an air of boredom about him as if he had seen it all before and really the outcome had nothing to do with him. He had the resigned air of someone doing a tedious job.She.