Oh, I wanted more of Jayne, that much was certain. I wanted her in every way imaginable. As the evening became night, I found myself wanting her even ...ore. At around 9:30 that night, the phone rang. Curious, I picked up the receiver. "Hello there sexy. What are you doing right now?" said a familiar, seductive voice. It was Jayne. "Robert is in the shower, so I had a minute to tell you how much I enjoyed fucking you today," she breathed into the phone. "I enjoyed it so much I had to play with. The only thing Isla could do, was whimper, in fear, and pain.“Okay,” Kimmie said, “Take the handcuffs off and let her sit down on the mattress. I’ll be right back!” The man walked over to his pants, that he’d set on the floor next to the camera, reached into a pocket and pulled out a small, metal key. He then approached Isla, and finally removed the handcuffs. Immediately, Isla rubbed her wrists and sat up on the mattress, trying desperately to get circulation back into her wrists as Kimmie. But I saw her standing and seeing me. She ordered me to come in the room.I felt ashamed of what I had done and so I did not look in to her eyes while entering the room. She said to me that she knew what he was upto, trying to touch her body and spying her every time. I told it was by mistake. She said but I liked ur mistake and she wants her self to be touched more . Hearing this I thought what a whore she is and she wanted more of me touching her.so without wasting time I went towards her. She allowed him to pour them each a glass of wine as she sat on the bed and slipped her shoes off. Taking the glass from him she asked him if he had brought protection with him, he confirmed that he had and she asked him to take a shower, nodding to the bathroom. He looked at her slightly confused."I'd just prefer it if you showered first." She told him pointedly, giving him little room to manoeuvre.Setting his glass down he headed to the bathroom. As soon as he had closed the door Siobhan.