His aching cock sprung free, precum dripping off the end. He looked at Claire’s pert ass wriggling as she tried to ease the pain in her tits. Taki...g a riding crop from the table he focused his attention on her ass and thighs, hitting her with enough force to cause her to feel it but not enough to cause pain yet.He decided that he couldn’t wait any more. He put the crop down and stood right behind her, prising her ass cheeks apart. Her little ass gave ups its charms - the crinkled brown hole. She yelled at me, "I'm not dressed!" and I ran out as fast as I had ran in, slamming the door behind me. "Sorry!" My heart was beating a thousand times a minute I was so excited, bewildered, shamed, scared, etc. I didn't know what to do. I waited downstairs and as soon as she was out I ran back upstairs and took a pee. I had been holding it a long, long time. Anyway, I tried to put the whole thing out of my mind as I went to bed that night. It was impossible not to dwell on that image of a. She felt Yoo Jin supporting her from behind. It was warm and good. She was surrounded by friends, friends that had proved their worth by what they had done in the face of bad men. Anne sighed again and closed her eyes.After Ruth had finished smoothing Anne's fingernails, she slipped to the floor in front of Anne and started on her toes. She lifted Anne's foot and started rubbing that wonderful cream into it, when Anne remembered that she had removed her panties. Her most private parts were on. Hayman was convinced they must exist, and that they must havebeen secretly recruited to do black ops for some UK spook organisationlike The Lodge. Not that everything was hunky dory for Yank Ultras,either. There were things Hayman had heard on the ultra grapevine that,even with a Presidential seal of approval, they were being targeted byAladdin, a US intelligence agency tasked with monitoring ultras activitythat was interpreting that mandate rather more agressively than hadperhaps been.