" Pete glanced at the report even though he remembered the names perfectly, "one Andrea Steadman or one Deirdre Rivers. Which one was it? I'm betting ...n the blonde."Kyle grinned and said, "You'd lose, too!" So Deirdre, 'Dee' Rivers. That was her full name. That's a nice name to go with a nice girl. Steady, Hoss. Let's not get too carried away, he thought after a few seconds."Where did you encounter these two on your first 'patrol'?" asked Peterson."Oh, they were talking to a couple manning one. Instead, he had taken her, bound her, paraded her in front of his friends, offered her body to them as if he owned her, sometimes watching, sometimes not, as they played with her, teased her and made her writhe and beg, used her body for their pleasure, their fingers, their cocks plunging into her body at her Master's pleasure. She moaned and whimpered as she thought of what was in store for her.As they pulled down the alley he motioned to his house slave to get it ready, and stepped out when. "You've got the body of a twenty year old mum"She giggled and bent to kiss me,"Rubbish darling and you know it is, but keep telling me anyway" Then her lips touched mine in a kiss, she tasted of the alcohol and moaned softly as I snaked my tongue between her teeth."No darling" she breathed into my mouth, "We shouldn't, it's wrong" What's wrong about it mum?" I asked as I stroked the flesh of her thigh just above the top of her stocking,She didn't pull away though, not even when I moved my hand. It felt good – it always did – when Rod’s swollen shaft pressed into her. Feelings of delight continued to spread through her. ‘Damn!’ Rod exclaimed through clenched teeth. ‘I don’t know how you did it. You had three kids and you still got the tightest pussy in the world!’ He moved his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her. Lise didn’t like the coarse language her husband used when they made love, but she didn’t complain. She knew from experience that complaining would only make him angry..