Again thinking back to the earlier days, the decadent era of the industry, it’s interesting to compare the ever evolving crop of celebrities, and wh...res of both sexes.The closed entrance at the top of the landing also monitored, swung momentarily open for him and his guest, its corridor’s not as crowded as the first floor, again several rooms to ether side, all with open doors. The first couple rooms as usual are drawing the most attention, where the most punishment is traditionally dealt out. Slowly I moved my hand between her two thighs. I took hold of saree and petticoat and very slowly pulled them up. Slowly I raised my head.I saw that her thighs are fully exposed and then I pulled clothes further up. For first time in life I saw a choot (cunt). It was covered with hair. I again kept my head down,. I put my hand on one of her thighs . I caressed them along the length. I then put my hand on her choot and pressed it softly. She did not move. It excited me. I felt erection in my. What I thought was necking, really turned out to be some drunk guy forcing himself on a pretty blond girl. They were in the shadows but what really stood out to me was the glowing red tattoo on the side of the girl’s face that stretched from her eyebrow down her right cheek past her neck and stopped just above her collarbone. She moaned in what sounded like both pleasure yet there was a tone of reluctance in her voice. ‘Stop.’ The girl didn’t sound that stern and she half-giggled. Call me. Karen now felt that she had a pretty fair idea of what had happened to Elisabeth. She didn't feel qualified or even necessarily comfortable taking on the role of psychologist, but she remembered how confused she had felt after her father had raped her the first time. If someone, anyone had been there to help snap her out of self-guilt it could have been easier.Karen pulled Elisabeth's hands away from her face, then turned her head, so she could look straight into her eyes. "You listen to me.