" Sharon, a vodka collins. Bring me the usual." Yes, Mr. Baxter." Sharon!" I said sharply, glaring."Oh, I'm sorry. I won't do it again." I think a rem...nder is in order. See to it." Yes, sir." She said and headed off."She called you Mr. Baxter, but your name is Canfield," Rebecca said."You and I know that. She does not. I hope you will be so kind as not to disillusion her."The hapless Sharon returned bearing a silver tray with two frosted glasses and a short stack of napkins. She was gagged, a. Desperately searching for something impressive to say Helena gathered her composure before daring to turn and face the girl or to even speak. She had to be direct with her she decided, there would be no more pissing about, and formulating her sentence carefully in her head she finally turned to speak. The words died unborn in her throat as their eyes met, shit how much Helena wanted to fuck with this girl was unnatural.“Come to me Helena and I will convince you” the girl stood open armed. “What is that?” I asked bewildered by what was going on.“Mike…” said the voice looming over me. I recognised immediately that I had just been sucking Jamie’s cock.“You’re both in here?” I asked, looking vaguely into the darkness, not able to see either of them.“Mmmm…” Jamie groaned. I could still hear Mike rustling at the end of the bed. I pushed both feet further towards the end of the bed and felt the quilt covers ruffled at the bottom. I came to the conclusion that they had sneaked into my. . then flipping her onto her stomach as He tugged the other into place. Walking around the bed, He grasped her wrist firmly and clipped it to the strap at that corner. She playfully pulled her other hand away as He rounded the bed once more but the warning look on His face and a firm slap to her bare bottom quickly provided a mild attitude adjustment. She was always more difficult after more than a few days without this and as long as it had been He had come to expect a slight bit of.