Then we could hear hurried footsteps from inside the house. Someone peeped through the lens on the door and then opened the door. It was Shanti and sh... was in a very small bath towel. She must’ve been bathing. We then entered the house and sat down on the sofa in the hall. I thought Shanti would go in and change her clothes and come back but to my surprise, she came and sat down opposite to us. I then told Shanti to go change her dress and come back and that she might catch a cold if she stayed. Still watching Kendra, Angela’s fingers and eventually hand, disappeared under her skirt.Out of the corner of Kendra’s eye, she detected the movement and innocently glanced up. Angela’s skirt was raised high over her legs with her hand, thighs and pale pink panties forming a tightly woven union of moving flesh and cloth.Kendra sucked in a silent large breath as Angela glimpsed in her direction. Angela threw Kendra a crooked grin and a slight shoulder shrug. She pushed her chair back from the. . And then she does – in a Bristolian accent so strong we almost think she’s putting it on for the show.“My name is Erin Stokoe, I’m 20 ... I’m training to be a massage therapist, and I’m from Bristol...” She pauses, then leans slightly closer to the camera, as if sharing a secret, to add “And I’m a roight dirty cunt ... And I want to get fucked by dog!”We cut to a shot Erin sitting cross-legged on the bed, leaning forward to show off the magnificently round curves of her tits as she looks up,. Failure to do so would delay the timeuntil she would indulge me. "You do get brownie points for being nice tome though," she winked. Half excited, half dejected I went into thekitchen to prepare us dinner.The next few days were frustrating and unreleasing. I'd never worn achastity device more than a few hours, and now we were going on thefourth day. I tried as best I could not to show how frustrated I was. Themorning painful morning erections were getting to me. So was the lack ofattention. I.