One of the advantages of where I had ended up is that my flat is directly on the bus route into Wimbledon. It takes ten minutes. Carol agreed we didn�...�t need to spend money on a cab. Because it was still raining, I gave Carol and old Vortex rain jacket that my ex-wife had left in an unpacked bag. I’m not denying that I had lent it to the odd woman who had stayed over in recent years. I make no claim to being a monk.It was only after we got to the pub and got a table that I realized why Carol had. This relationship was... I don't know... odd? Tammy was definitely pleasant on the eyes, but more than that, I liked Tammy. What I knew of her anyway, which was considerably limited. I'd probably only spent several hours with her altogether, and never just with her. Jen was invariably around anytime Tammy was over. I didn't have a crush on Tammy - she was fun to hang out with and seemed to have a pleasant way about her - but I was very focused on my desire for Collette and Jen. I guessed it was. You are too important and they would not have done the same for you. Remember that we are at war with them. You just risked your life for someone that we might have to kill next month.”“You’re probably right, but I couldn’t just stand back and watch him die there.”“My Lord, saving a wounded man is one thing, risking your life to do so for an enemy is another.” She whispered furiously.“So, risking my life to save anyone is not allowed?”“No, My Lord, you are too valuable to risk,” she felt. “It was tempting. Very tempting. Josh looked nice, dishy even, but did she want to fuck him, while Ewan filmed them? Then there was the money, she bloody well needed that.”“Its alright Amanda, we’ll carry on, sorry,” Ewan told her, taking up his camera again. “I’ll do it, cash of course,” Amanda told him hurriedly.“Right, I want you to carry on playing with yourself, then Josh will walk up the stairs, and go down on you,” Ewan directed.Amanda, rubbed her clit, two fingers in her wet cunt, as.