??Yes, miss. But I didn't do anything wrong, miss,? said Amna.A moment later, Amna felt her bum cheeks drawn apart. Then her mistress's hand spread he... anus.?It still looks the same. No-one will know just by looking that you're not still an anal virgin, Amna.??No, miss,? Amna whispered.Then Rebecca pushed her middle finger deep into Amna's bum hole. She fingered her slave-girl's bottom for a long minute before taking it out. She wiped her finger clean on Amna's bum cheek before popping it into. "Lyn's going to watch? Please Bernie. Don't make me do this." Show me. Kiss me with tongues like you showed Lyn." Reluctantly Belle moved to Bernie and their lips met briefly, then again a little longer and soon they were kissing deeply and were both starting to get into it. I was starting to get a bit jealous of it though and was going to ask Bernie to stop. But she had manoeuvred Belle round and pushed her back onto the bed. I started to understand where she was going with this and I pulled. But I am desperate to regain what we once had. If going to bed with someone else will get us back..." Yeah, I know what you mean. Look, why don't we just go take a closer look, see what's involved. I'm pretty sure it said we could add our profile without revealing our real identities. We can set up one of those on-line e-mail accounts and receive any responses there. That way we stay anonymous until we actually want to make contact with someone." Okay, because I don't want..." I know what. “He came on your dress?” James asked in disbelief as he raised an eyebrow.“Yes! Look,” she said, pointing her finger at her dress sprawled across the chair as she fiddled with her undergarments.“Oh Zac,” he sighed as he inspected the stain.“Forget it! I’m not going!” she declared, throwing her hands up in the air.“Brittany settle down, you are too going, we’ll find you something suitable to wear,” James said seriously.“I’m not going,” Brittany said firmly, stamping her foot.James walked over to.