. I suggest that I hear the sound of metal hitting wood real fast."The women were all taking pleasure watching Spike tortured by Jericho. They had all...suffered one form of humiliation or another at the hands of Spike and now he was getting his."How's it feel, Spike?" snarled Marilu, "It don't feel too good, does it? Maybe now you now how some of us feel when you get drunk and slap us around."Spike resisted as best he could. The other four men at the table couldn't bear to watch anymore."Spike,. I staggered out of their room. Turned on, in pain, and confused.The next day it was like nothing happened. Colin couldn’t meet my gaze, but neither he nor Auntie Helen said nothing! It was confusing.Until later that night.I'd only just gone to bed, when Auntie Helen came into my room. She told me that she wanted me for herself and to get out of bed. I wanted too, for I'd already been getting myself off thinking about the night before.Auntie Helen took off my nightdress when I stood up and then. Es war furchtbar, wie Ben mich hier vorführte. Aber als Ben meine Muschi unter dem Höschen berührte, wäre ich vor Lust fast zusammen geklappt. Meine Kraft schwand und ich stand nach vorne gebeugt am Sofa, während Ben zwischen meinen Beinen mit seiner Hand rieb. „Bitte ....." stieß ich hervor, „bitte ...." Und wusste selbst nicht, ob ich damit wirklich meinte, dass er mich in Ruhe lassen sollte. „Das höre ich oft, dieses ‚Bitte'", lachte Ben. „Aber weißt Du was echt gemein ist? Wenn ich mit den. And he knew it. Dave was not shy.There was a WC on board, in a tiny closet accessed via steps down to a lower galley. Jim the Miler (actually 1500 metres junior champion), a slim, long legged, good looking boy with jet black hair, grinned “Go on then, the toilets are down there. You might get to rub it up against Carol on the way.” “Yeah, I’ll go next after you, be quick about it” said Roy the Javelin, only fifth in his event, a shorter but muscle bound power house of a boy who would surely.