"Hurry" the voice barked and she held it aloft like a trophy. "You know where it goes - do it now", the girl felt for the lube and plucked at the lid ...o that she could ease it's entry "NO LUBE - useless sluts don't have the right to use lube - push it in and do it now"! Her strangled cry filled the room and a sneer crossed his face "never again will you cross me slut - am I right"? "Oh yes, yes my Master never". The pain was intense and she dared not move, it was the largest one that he had. We approached each other and I drank in the sight if her, her slim build, shoulder-length reddish hair and those stunning eyes. She wore an all-black ensemble consisting of jacket, miniskirt, leggings and thigh-length boots. She moved towards me with a sensuous grace.“It’s lovely to finally meet you in person, Jess…” I said but suddenly she kissed me, her lips against mine, and I felt an electrical surge, on impulse I put my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me, feeling her slim. “David, please?”Dave started this frenetic seven minutes and nineteen seconds of high energy, which started the crowd to get energized and quickly got into our combination Cha-Cha, Rhumba, Paso Doble and Tango routine.As we went from style to style, switching off between my two lovely ladies, I felt a new energy in myself; this won’t be just another tour – this might be our farewell tour, unless we luck into the Olympics somehow!The crowd was singing along with Ms. Newton-John when she started. "I never tell anyone that name. Oh, stop it... please!" I hate you!" Laura said to her, a little tragically. "For making me love you like this." Stop. Oh stop... Laura... stop." Makeeda's voice grew softer, and her laughter subsided. Now she was wiping the tears off Laura's cheeks with the same hand. "I love you too. And I hate you too." Now she stepped closer and embraced Laura. "All the time I was in Japan... everything I've worked for my whole life... all I could think of was you. I hated.