I knew what he was referring to. I was soaked. I was pissed that I was so wet. But the way he worked my nipples, licking them like lollipops, the way ...e kissed down my body like he was carefully unwrapping a present….was all too much.‘What the hell is wrong with me’ I thought to myself, cursing myself for enjoying this shit.His two fingers went inside the lips, grazing over my clit. I jumped, pushing my hips towards him. ‘Oh shit’ I said to myself.“Oh so you want me to take this pussy, huh?” he. " I am eager to begin Suzanne" said Madam as she entered the room "but I'm sure Simon has exacted more than his entitlement and you must rest because as from tomorrow you will not leave this room for several days.Also starting tonight,you will no longer share my bed you must sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed as befits your lowly station,I will call you if I wish to relieve myself during the night".Apart from the discomfort of lying on the floor I slept very little that night my mind in. It is one of the few places on Earth where it is possible to go into a four star restaurant wearing shorts, sandals, and a T-shirt without violating a dress code. As such we were dressed for comfort when we met in front of our hotel on Monday morning. I was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a tank top. Emily was adorned in a pair of white shorts and a sleeveless pullover with a picture of a sailboat on the front. Her long legs were every bit as nice as I'd imagined they would be and it was. “Well, I might have a use for you.” she admitted, “You help me and I’ll help you. We both can build up our trust for each other.”“More like I help you and you fuck me.” I imagined out loud.“Nonsense.” she disputed, “I could never fuck you as good as Officer Jones did.” and walked away.She was watching everything. The guards might not have seen it on their monitors but she probably had it right there on her desk! I jumped up and grabbed the bars, “You saw it!” I yelled, straining to see her..