She had good references too, much better than she needed, but she seemed happy, never more so than when he sentenced young girls to a week of servitud... under her authority. In actual fact, the punishment at the Manor had been quite straight forward before Miss Hall's arrived. The girls were set to work in the gardens, the stable or the kitchens, depending upon their aptitude but it was only when Miss Hall was appointed that they were put to use upstairs. This was a form of punishment that. It's too far fetched to think, in a community of this size, there would be more than one source of Ruffies." Yeah, I agree, so why not have a go at him?" Wilson asked."Because I have no leverage. What I need is something to link him to the rapes. I could have shouted date rape at the time, but I didn't. I suspect that is the case with others as well. So let's see if we can figure out whodunit, then put Brian in touch with that person." I suggested."Or couldn't you just pick Brian up, then cut. And I did. The thickness of Ricks cock coming in and out of my pussy was sending shivers through me and the sound of Dean egging his best mate on was a huge turn on. After a while Dean took over as Rick sat down. We kissed as Dean fucked his dick in and out of me just as he had told Rick, occassionally slapping the head of his cock against the lips of my cunt making me horny for more. Ricks cock was throbbing beside me and I needed to taste it again. Dean noticed me struggling to get my lips on. So anyhow, in order to keep what could otherwise be an extremely long story short, it suffices to say that my cousin and I were extremely fortunate in that we had enough air in our cylinders to allow us the time to hang on the down line at fifteen feet long enough to facilitate our complete makeovers. All I can say is, thank God for Lycra dive suits and a fairly crowded boatload of divers. I mean, if it weren't for those two things, our gooses would have been cooked. You know, as in we were.