She made her way through the passageways until she came to Nathan’s cabin. She hesitated before alerting the guard to her presence. Just being near ...o him set her senses reeling. She could feel that tingling again in her belly and her breathing came a bit faster. She resolutely took a few steps forward and the guard turned to her suddenly alert. ‘It’s alright Simms, it’s just me. How has he been?’ she asked. ‘Typical prisoner, ma’am. Moody and quiet,’ he replied. ‘Let me in, please.’ She walked. I was feeling very horny.I re-emerged minus the tray and walked around the tables to see if anyone wanted anything. Naturally a few did. Mostly to slide hands up my shirt or down the front of my tunic. One old boy asked me to sit on his lap. No sooner had I done so then his hand was thrust in my tunic, grabbing and cupping my breasts. He kissed my neck and started to lick my ear. I could see from his toga that he certainly wasn't past it as it started to raise itself next to my leg.Looking. “I’m fine with it,” I told her. “I was a bit shocked at first but I can understand the reasoning behind it and it does make my cuckolding more intense.”She smiled and squeezed my thigh. “That’s what Paulo said,” she told me. “He tries to get all his cuckoldresses to take off their rings when they holiday with him. He says they feel much freer.”I nodded. “Yes, I suppose they would do.”Her hand drifted across my thigh to my bulge under the table. Her gentle squeeze was exciting. “Well that is. “There, there poppet” said Brenda, she cuddled me to her motherly breasts. I could smell the damp rubber of her apron “it’s all over; you were such a very good girl for us”. I blubbed that I hadn’t been meant to have my teeth out, but Brenda must have assumed I was in post anaesthetic confusion and just held me tight while making sympathetic “there, there” noises. “Let’s flush some more gas out of you” said Fiona holding a full face mask in her hand “that will help you become less confused”..