. oh god ... don’t ... oh Michael ... I think I like it.”I continued to move my finger from her vagina hole into her ass as I licked her clitoris....Her legs began shaking and she pulled at and pinched her nipples moaning and begging me to go faster. Her hips rose off the blanket and she threw her head back. “Cummmming ... don’t stop ... awwww.” She stopped breathing for a minute as the first major wave of her orgasm hit her. :Ok ... stop ... stop now.” She breathed. I could feel a flood of her. My mouth was going dry as I assumed that all she was wearing now was that thin white shirt.Helen raised a phone to her ear and moments later the spare phone I'd slipped into my pocket began to vibrate. I'd put it into silent mode when I got here just in case they called me.I fished it out, "Hello." Tom," said Helen's voice, "Rosa is about to begin." I know," I said, "tell her she looks beautiful for me will you and that I'm really looking forward to this performance." I will," said Helen and. "Second, geography. You are not in London. Nowhere even near London, as you would realise at once if you went outside to see for yourself." Well how can I go outside when you keep me locked in here?"I see her pause for a moment. I can tell that she thinks me naive. It's as though she's waiting to turn every word I utter against me; like some sort of judo fighter sparring with their opponent, tempting them into a false move, ready to use an opponent's strength and weight against them.Neena calls. I pulled on a pair of tiedye shorts (without red on them because I hate red) and a black t shirt from bible school 2006. I diddent bother to put on foundation but did manage to throw on some eyeliner and mascara. "honey! I have to leave like right now! They just called me into work! Come help me pick out a watch!"Crap, now I was alone. I helped dad pick a watch and he was off.I sat on my pink towel waiting for tray on my porch. I ran my hand through my hair and relized I forgot to put it up. I.