"I killed two men today!" she mumbled through her tears and ragged breathing before she hiccuped. I hugged her tighter and kissed her face."Sweetie, S...eetie, they would have killed you, Esther and the girls if they hadn't been stopped," I told her gently."I know ... but I still killed them!" Ashley moaned in agitation, through her tears."Sweetie, sometimes that's what it takes to stay alive. You didn't do anything to cause them to show up here and start shooting. Tomorrow, Ed and I will try to. Sharifa went to the door and barked instructions to the guard in Arabic. A few minutes later all three were in the Rolls Royce accompanied by two of the bodyguard.Gwenllian was once again struck by the fact that they were accompanied by these two muscular men.“Where are we going?” asked Nicola curiously.“We’re going to the Royal Britannic Club.” answered Sharifa.“That’s the most exclusive club in Oxford. They’d never let us in,” protested Nicola.“On the contrary. I am a member and you are. Oh, my, it feltlovely when they brushed against me, causing goosebumps and pleasure allaround me.“Now,” I said.“/Patience/ hun,” he sternly replied. Damn him and his smooth, sensualvoice. Now his hand was near my pussy. They lightly traced over myflaps. When was he just going to shove them inside me?/Fuck, do it now/,I thought.With a thrust, he fit three fingers inside my dirty wet cunt. He startedto finger fuck me with his hands, going hard and fast. I closed my eyesand let out a loud moan.. “Before we get started …” Abby added.“We want you to be clear …”“All of our holes are available to you tonight.”“Use any of our holes individually …”“or in combination.”The manager looked out at the men. “Not much can be added after that, except …”In unison, the group shouted out, “Let the bang begin.” There was a flurry of clothes being removed and placed safely out of the way. Jean and Abby boldly and confidently stepped from the low stage into the throng of black men quickly becoming naked..