Four or five shots of jack will loosen the most reluctant of hips, and I was already feeling a growing need by the time he pulled my waist close again...t his and I no longer remembered to count. I don’t know how long we stayed entwined in the middle of that club. All around us, lights flashed, bodies moved and alcohol-fuelled lust flared and died as quickly as alcohol-fuelled tempers. In that ever changing sea of bodies, we remained constant – at least for a little while. As the night wore on,. All three of them had been invited to the party, but Mathilde Steenburg didn’t want to go. Sharp as a tack, Mathilde had excelled at her studies, graduating in chemistry at the top of her year, but she was still deeply unhappy. She looked across at her friends, blonde, lithe, good looking, laughing joyously about life and inwardly cringed. Mathilde knew she was plain. Not ugly, but always last to be asked to dance, avoided by the good looking young men to whom she was attracted. No, she did not. "I'm fucking Ann," I said. Romy said something like omigod and tried to get up, and then Ann did something I didn't expect her to do. She grabbed her hand and said, "Stay."She sat up and took her shirt off, and her skirt too. "Look at his dick, it's beautiful," she said and got on her back, spreading open. I took my shorts off, too, and laid on top of her, and started fucking her for real now. Romy watched, I didn't check, but I was sure. And it must have turned Ann on immensely, for she came. As his touch sent a shiver up her spine, Taylor let a low gasp escape and she closed her eyes. Leif didn’t miss this moment and his whisper grazed her ear. ‘Keep them open Taylor.’ ‘Yes Mr. Leif.’ the words barely escaped her mouth. -How different this second time is.- she mused as she opened her eyes. Sir Glen and Laurie were sitting together on a couch in the voyeur cell. Sir Glen stroked Laurie seductively as they watched. ‘He seems to have quieted some of his demons.’ Laurie whispered.