Stewart made me work all night stripping the old wing so we could ... we? Hah! ... put the old parts on the new wing, and get us to Belleville ... so ... could find out how badly my brother has fucked my life.So ... I unbolted slats, slots, flaps and all manner of things I’m certain would be banned as obscene ... or should be banned. Slat, Slot, and Flap all have sexual connotations. A young lady should be very offended upon listening to us as we removed wing parts. I know I was.I wasn’t offended. She wasn’t sure if Georgio was as bad as everyone seemed to think, but there was something about Dana’s posture and presence that made her questions impossible to ignore. Bridget could no more lie to her face than she could walk on water and staying silent was just as difficult. She felt an odd compulsion to satisfy the woman. Dana’s expression was not one of satisfaction.“Don’t lie to me, girl. It doesn’t work,” Dana said, before turning to Riley. “Did you put her up to this?”“No!” Riley. This was nothing she would wish on anybody; it was painful, humiliating, and frightening. Then he stopped hammering at her tortured snatch and jammed his cock as deep in as he could go and held it there as she felt it spit a load of cum into her. Hopefully it was over.He yanked his dick out of her and wiped it on her ass cheeks and crack. Then he used the hem of her dress as a towel to dry himself off. When he finally released her hair, Cindy slowly slid off the table onto her knees, one hand. The clothing was by no means becoming, and hung shapelessly over her breasts and down past her knees. The only flattering part of it was that her nipples could be clearly distinguished through the silky material.“It’s only ten past three, I’m going to stay in my dressing gown” said Nikki, dumping the robe back on the sofa.“Yeah, let’s eat, I’m starving” said Lauren, heading naked for the bedroom in search of her own dressing gown.They gathered again in the kitchen and made coffee. Rebecca.