She was repeating things, arguing to much, not allowing others to speak, etc. I as also getting high, and the light was hurting my eyes. I switched of... the lights and this room being street facing had enough light to see each other …… it was dim but visible like a bar. It was past 12 all three had kind of stretched out our legs….. And they were touching each other. In the dim light I put my hand around the shoulders, and was lightly rubbing her shoulder. I felt her tight bra straps. I said “why. ” Phil’s full back and legs massage was magic. He oiled every bit of her, including her pussy. He pushed a hand up past her pussy and ruffled her landing-strip when he did this. Em moved her legs even further apart. Phil rewarded her with a sudden, hard pussy-lick. Em gripped the sheets and bucked and shouted. Phil oiled her butt, pulling the cheeks apart and rimming her ass-hole deliciously with his tongue. Em let out a little murmured “Ohhh” and then bucked and shouted again when he slid a. I could do very little in the position as events settled down. More competent leadership took over.”“If that is what you want, then great. But why no luck with the streetwalkers?”“They owe money and the thugs control the ones who don’t using violence.”“You mean pimps?”She sat confused. “I don’t know that word. But if you mean women like Madam Grace, then yes.”“Madam Grace thinks we can do something about the crime, about everything. Axel doesn’t want to and I don’t think we could help even if. Amy thought of changing into her nice loose sweat pants, but she knew Val would be back any minute, and Amy didn’t relish the idea of getting caught with her hands down her pants again. She settled for pressing the palm of her hand against the crotch of her shorts and rocking the two against each other as she continued to recount her evening. They slept till nearly noon on Saturday. Amy awoke first and when her eyes finally focused she was startled by her surroundings and that someone’s arms.