’ I whimper, my exposed breasts heaving, ‘Oh God, what are you doing? Who are you?’ She bent and drew my left breast into her mouth. I ran my fi...gers through her hair while her fingers played my tight young wet lips. ‘You want more tonight don’t you Baby.’ ‘Anything more. Yes! Please.’ And she gave me more by sliding one curious finger into my pussy and began stroking inside of me. I ran my fingers through her long dark hair, my hands skimmed her neck feeling two very faint bumps. I rubbed. LOLA: Yes, daddy--------------------------------------------------------I go around the bedroom to find my panty, my bra and my heels. I look down and notice my nylons are ripped. Daddy fucked me very hard.--------------------------------------------------------DADDY: Come on, you useless whore. I want to go to sleep.LOLA: Yes, daddy--------------------------------------------------------Daddy throws his used CUMdom on me as I start to pull my panty up.I put my bra in my purse and put my heels. Sensing her discomfort, Lyn murmured, ‘Listen, Rainey, being attracted to Aidan…it’s understandable. Hell, half the women in this office have had their little crushes on him. It’s fine. Assuming there’s an attraction, I just want to make sure that you’re comfortable working with him—if that’s the case.’ Flustered, Rainey muttered, ‘It’s fine. Really. He and I—we’re handling it.’ Damn. Her eyes flew to Lyn’s face. She hadn’t really meant to be so direct about the issue, but referring to herself. ’ ‘She could grass you up before you get to France. The Police will arrest you on the Ferry before you even get to Calais.’ ‘No.’ straightening up and looking Jerry in the face, Patrick told him with real conviction, ‘No she wouldn’t do that….over the last couple of days we’ve really connected…..I think she’ll give me a chance to get away…..I’ll give her the money to get the train back to London from Dover and by the time she gets home she can tell them she met some man and just spent a few.