She climbed up in the bed and laid right night to my face and began to whisper."Now I got you where I've wanted you for some time now, and it feels gr...at wouldn't you say?" I was enveloped in trying to figure out who this was that had ambushed me and made me a prisoner in my own home. I tried looking at the naked body to see if I could recognize who this maybe, but not a single characteristic was familiar. This wasn't somebody I had relations with before. Whoever this is she is bold as shit."Do. "Oh, he's a nice stud, with a great body. Really nice to talk to, too, but who cares about that, right?" Arlene replied, laughing. "He's really buff, with a nice big dick! I just love it! I think I might be getting more than I can handle!" What?", I asked incredulously. "Miss Arlene getting too much? Now I've heard everything! So where did you meet him?" I met him at the Crazy Horse, that bar not too far from my house. We've been there before."Yes, we had. The Crazy Horse was a well known. ‘Well, must trek forth. Ever onward and upward as they say.’ he chortled. Miriam caught the attention of Miss Moffet, owner of the village tea-room and a member of Peasmarsh parish council. The woman gushed at her immediately. ‘Everyone in the village thinks your girls is right luvely things, Miss ‘ancock, an’ I reckons they’re right. They’ll all be breakin’ lads hearts before too long.’ Miriam smiled patiently until she drifted away, and then found herself approached by Mrs Boroclough, who. You go and answer it and you bring a brunette into the bedroom saying you have invited a friend to come and “help us” become more kinky. I am completely shocked. You get back into bed. She takes her coat off to reveal a bra and knickers stocking and suspenders. She has a pole and beings to dance to some music. You and I sit and watch as she twirls round the pole and slides up and down. I’m feeling embarrassed but quite enjoy watching as she’s so athletic. Then she takes off her bra. She has.