That he was the one who had hurt her. ‘Jo!’ he said a bit more forcefully, ‘are you having an affair?’ ‘Oh Gods No!’ she said. ‘Then wha... happened? Who did this to you?’ She lowered her head and replied in a breath of a whisper, so low he couldn’t make out what she said. A cold hand of fear wrapped itself around his heart. A suspicion was growing in the back of his mind. But, it wasn’t possible. Again that picture rose in his mind. He saw himself on top of her, her eyes closed. But, what if. Finally the time came to leave. As I walked down the hill towards the hotel, I could feel the excitement building. I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, we hadn’t made any definite plans about what would happen today – we just knew we wanted to go somewhere quiet. He was waiting when I walked into the bar but stood up to greet me. Reaching out to place a hand softly on my waist and a lingering kiss on my cheek, he smiled. Anyone watching us would know we weren’t there strictly for business,. He caught my lips again in a passionate deep wet kiss as he pulled my buttocks into his pelvis and ground his erection against me. The black man broke the kiss and led me to a lawn chair outside in the balcony. He started kissing my ankles, my calves, reaching with his hands up towards my wet pussy. He slid my thong away.He moaned softly when his fingers made contact with my moist shaven pussy lips and he pulled my hips to the bottom of the lawn chair as he kneeled on the patio in front of me.. “And we kiss our bottoms”, added Lucia proudly.“Oh shush…Lucia,” replied Doris.Nigel then began to explain to them what they would have to do to buy his silence. It lasted about 15 minutes, with pauses during which one could hear the protests of the women. But in the end they agreed to do as he said. -----------------------------------------------------------A few weeks later, Nigel and his friend Harry left their homes and met in a seedy part of London. It was an industrial area which had been.