"Brit," he said soothingly, "You don't need to do anything to make me happy. Anything at all. I'm just happy that you're my sister. So let's have no n...nsense about ... you know." So you're not mad at me?" Mad at you? For what?" For ... tempting you." Oh, of course not. I just think it was a mistake, that's all. A mistake that we both made. I'm just glad that it didn't go any further. Besides, didn't you tell me you're in love with Crystal?" Well ... yeah." Then maybe you shouldn't be fooling. ..It was followed by a picture of Doug, still on his knees with his hands tied behind him. His cock was purple and swollen, cum oozing slowly from the tip. She had been teasing him this whole time. Poor bastard.Give him some relief and send me the video.I groaned as Tina took me deep into her throat and pushed her nose into me. I held her there for a moment and pumped my hips before taking my hand away. She pulled away, gasping, angry that I held her tight that long."Fuck, I couldn't breathe!". And that average figure seemed to keep up. More or less a weekly occurrence.Mostly, it was just embarrassing - the toothless grins, the wrinkled elbows, the croaky voices. Sometimes it would start with a discreet offer of tea or coffee ('something hot'). Or the classic 'slipping into something loose' (yik!). But just as often, it was a brazen parting of the knees or an eager grasp at my crutch.I'd trained myself not to wince. After all, I was trying to be professional, even if they weren't.. "I think you'll look good in the pillory. You ought to oblige the Emir."Sarah still looked uncomfortable but agreed and walked across to it. She was about to lift the bar that would lock her head and wrists in place when the Emir stopped her."Say, what's your name, why don't you take that jacket off, give us all a better view." Sarah looked across at Harry but if she was expecting him to intervene she was disappointed. He just nodded. The blouse she was wearing was pale pink, tight and high.