Claire’s was so far gone into the realm of ecstasy, she wondered if it wasn’t all a wet dream. As though to convince herself that she wasn’t goi...g to suddenly awake before her building orgasm hits, she cocked her head with mouth still impaled by cock to catch a glimpse of Jess’s head buried deep in between her silken thighs. The sight of Jess’s undulating head as she ate the ache of need from her Claire’s cunt instantly sets her off. She began to quiver; her hips gyrated faster, and faster.. Again, she tried to smile. Jan said, "Honey, I'm going to ask you to try to do something if you can. Do you think you can sit up a little? I'd help you but you're so badly beaten I'm afraid to touch you. I can hold your arm, but that's about all."Lifting her body off the bed was agonizing, but Cindy did it. As soon as her weight was off the bed, Jan slipped some pillows under her head. She lay back with a sigh of relief and Jan started to spoon the warm chicken broth for her. As she did, she. Like Maggie she ordered just toast and juice, Peter going for a more substantial meal. Other than the silent nods of greeting not a word was said, until each of them had completed the meal. Barnes then checked his watch nodded to Sir Edward and together the three men set off for the private lift to the dungeon. The remaining four were soon stood waiting the return of the lift as they did partly to keep minds occupied both ladies were garbed in wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs a collar and a lead by. He will lodge with his uncle and aunt during term time, and as he knows Paris quite well starting at the Sorbonne will not be as difficult for him as for those new to the city, and with no relatives resident.”Courvoisier smiled, and nodded in agreement. He turned to leave but I stayed him.“I wonder, Monsieur Courvoisier, if I could have a word with you regarding Brigadier Blanchard? The Brigadier’s wife, Annette, adopted Mimi, her sister, and their cousin. Alas, Annette died some fifteen years.