He rolled onto his side pulling her with him. ‘Bel’ He whispered ‘Don’t cry honey. Please don’t cry.’ She sobbed against him and her tear... ran down his shirt and onto his chest. He clutched her tightly. ‘Does he hurt you?’ Jake asked quietly Isabel wiped her face on her torn dress ‘No. He barely touches me.’ She whispered. Jake nodded ‘It’ll be okay. I promise. Lets get you cleaned up and back to the house.’ Isabel looked down at her torn dress ‘how?’ Jake sighed ‘I’m sure they’re looking. There was no preamble. No teasing. This was it. I thought the first time was intense, but 3 orgasms had awoken something in Jen. She pleasured me like a seasoned pro and I looked around frantically for something with which to handle the inevitable mess, because I knew I wouldn't last long against this assault. "Jen, we need to find something, I'm going to..." I managed to say as my muscles tightened, preparing to let go. She took me out of her mouth long enough to say "Come to me, Mark," and. "Keep your head up and shoulders straight," he was reminded ashe practised walking about on the rug. He stopped his pacing and stoodin one place while she used a tape to make a record of his measurements."Bust 34, waist 28, and hips 34," were among the figures she recorded ona piece of paper.About five minutes to eight, Professor Jamieson left her prot?g? aloneto await the arrival of Don. Before stepping out the door however shegave him a small hand bag with a long strap. "You can hang it over. After I came out, Jack and I helped Rob to the washroom so he could get ready for bed as well. When we got Rob settled back into bed, I gave him one of the strong painkillers. His trip to the washroom had caused him a fair bit of pain. It was obvious that he was very uncomfortable.Jack then headed off for his shower. He came out of the bathroom dressed for bed in his jockey shorts and a T-shirt. I want readers to understand that none of us considered any of this other than normal behaviour.