It was obvious that Patricia was experiencing multiple orgasms of the most depraved type and they were jealous of her ability to take it from both dir...ctions at the same time.Right at that moment, the boy in front leaned forward and rested his head on her breast like a baby getting his milk from his mama. She heard him sigh and then felt the wetness spreading all over her French knickers already damp from the boy-juice sprinkled between her legs by the boy on her ass.She saw the two boys wink. ‘You are certainly not a poor Bristol street girl. Where is your accent? There is nothing coarse or hard about you, my dear. Now give me the truth.’ Kitty chewed miserably on a piece of chicken. She ought to be relishing her first decent meal in a week, but it tasted of ashes and gristle. Her stomach was clove-hitched to hell. She thought she might be sick all over the Captain. That would impress him. ‘Please don’t kill me,’ she blurted, tears spilling at last from her depthless brown eyes.. When John ate me … damn it! I’m not going to let John intrude on this! But it’s not as great as it could be… ‘Put … your … fingers … in … me,’ I pant, realizing that he’s only stimulating my clit. As good as that feels, it’ll feel better… ‘Ohhhhh! Fuuuuuccck! That’s right!’ I thrust my hips toward him as he slides what feels like two fingers into my soaking wet pussy. ‘Like this?’ he asks, momentarily disengaging his mouth from my clit as he continues to finger fuck my pussy. ‘Exactly!’ I. ”“It seems we need some misdirection going, right?” Connie agrees. “Is Banners’ nephew, Dennis, still in Sydney?”“Yes, he was here with Banners all day yesterday learning things, and he’s back again today. I think he’s going to be here again tomorrow.”“Right. I’ve hired Dennis as a gopher and I told him to see Banners about organising some training. Give him the papers to bring down and send him back at lunchtime tomorrow. Have him go through Canberra. I want him to be seen in Canberra as well.