“Errr, Emma, do you think that’s quite appropriate”? Caroline gestured to Emma’s exposed stocking tops.“OH please lighten up Caroline, this ...s Paris after all, I’m sure they’ve all seen much more than a bit of leg in here”.“You do have beautiful long legs I must admit, so long”.Emma laughed, lightening the mood. “You should flash a bit of leg Caroline; it’s quite exhilarating seeing how men stare, their tongues hanging out, talk about Pavlov’s dogs. They are just so easily amused”.Emma. Chapter 2 As the limousine drove away from the warehouse, the scene of her rebirth from a pampered, spoiled child into that of a new woman, Holly cuddled against her husbands rotund figure, sighing contentedly as he engulfed her tiny form, her right shoulder swathed by his meaty hand. Although she was now warm and comfortable in the back seat of limousine, a flicker of doubt crossed her mind, wondering if Harold was indeed completely reconciled to her change of heart. Her sudden fear was. He rubbed her a long time and then he brought the nipple to her mouth and said "Now suck and lick your pussy off my nipples. You are such a nasty whore. I do love a dirty slut." He loved Lori rubbing her nipples against his nipples and over the slit in his cock. He liked when she rubbed her nipples over his asshole and then he would lick them. He was such a freak and Lori love him. One day she was rubbing her nipples over his and she then shoved a huge plug in his asshole. She told him "I have. George removed his armour after putting the mead jug by the bed. George stripped naked and lay on the bed, pulling the sheepskin blanket over himself, shutting his eyes as exhaustion from the long war overtook him. Esme opened her eyes, uncoiling from her position in the corner of the room, the spells of illusion falling from her form, revealing her true form to the world. Her long, flowing crimson hair hung in loose perfect curls around her shoulders, and her emerald eyes glinted with desire.