I heard her saying lick it, lick it several times, then she said, "Now."I was really shock seeing him doing that to Mom, so I laid there for a while t...inking about it. In the mean time my hand was on my pussy rubbing it. The more I thought about it I would rub faster till I got off. I then decided to find a way to let George do the same to me. It was almost summer and my best friend Terry was planning to go to Washington state, so I figures I would be alone for a while with George and Terry. Lauren started to kick up a fuss in the back. The trainer gag kept the noise down but it was still irritating. "Fancy some music?" said Harry. I nodded. He pushed the on switch on the Land Rover's CD player. Lead Zeppelin poured out of the speakers. It drowned out Lauren's grunting but that was about all that could be said for it. My taste goes more for Northern Soul.We drove up to the Emir's place. He was waiting at the door. Harry and I carried Lauren, helpless, kicking and wrapped in the. "What the fuck do you think you're doing you crazy cunt!" he shouted and spun me around to face him.His face was red and angry and he grabbed me by the shoulders started to shake me, his spittle flying as he yelled into my face."You fucking around with the punters? You some smart cunt who rips off my customers? You willing to gamble with the lives of your sister and your niece because you don't want a dick in you?" You're a fucking transvestite whore, and the last time you were in Chelmsford. You don’t want to ruin your lovely clothes.” She went out and searched through the cabinet. Mary quickly found some razors, shaving soap and a spare overall, and returned to the room. Imogen was taking off her top, pulling it over her head. Her hair rose up with the collar and Mary was stunned. Imogen had said that she was pierced and tattooed, but she did not expect anything like this. Each of her ears was pierced about 30 times it seemed, with tiny gold rings all the way round the rim; and.