Let’s get you washed up” I repliedI soaped up my hands and started washing his back and shoulders and then reached around to do his chest. “Uh, ...om, can I turn round and let the water hit my back? It’s so stiff from sleeping in awkward positions” he asked.“Uhm, well…ok” I replied, knowing that he’d have a good look breasts and I couldn’t do anything about it.He turned and arched his back, allowing the water to hit him at the base. I saw him steal a quick glance or two at my breasts and then. Nick told me and we began to plan this evening.Nick has everything on video so I could blackmail you but I wouldprefer not to. I want you to be my mistress, what do you say." By nowhis cock was bulging his trousers, and I could feel it through my skirtand with the newly inhaled coke in me I just wanted to fuck again.Keeping eye contact I climbed off Mr Pemberton's lap, unzipped him,knelt between his legs, pulled his cock out and began to suck him. "Iwill take that as a yes then", he said.Ross. Even through the small blurry pixelated screen I saw Sarah cringe as Fergus walked towards her; shad consoled herself up to this point knower her abusers were strong and muscular but now she was about to be tormented by someone she had regarded as a pathetic weak creature. After assuring myself the camera was in good shape, I looked up at Sarah, who was still cringing and almost crying. Then, Fergus spoke. "You think you're better then me, don't you?" he said. Sarah just looked at him - She did. What he done t'herbody. He come in here the next day, bold as brass, and _pays_ her forwhat he done t'her. He paid her right thuir where everyone could see." My Lord! He damned well called Bridget a whore when he did that." Most of them that was about when he come in, they knew that it was alie. So do most o'them that've heard of it by now. Ain't nobody talkedlike they thought she was a whore, at least not while me or Shamus wasaround t'be hearing it." She shook her head. "The problem.