I learnt a lot from him but I never considered it an affair; it was just dabbling with intense flirting, in my mind. I published quite prolifically in...those days; I find it liberating to be free with the vocabulary and emotions of sex, and I've learnt a lot by being open-minded and listening to others. Some of the stories I wrote were well out of my comfort zone, stretch projects of subjects requested of me, and it was one of those that Patrick commented on. I don't remember the comment; he's a. McKenzie. He told me it was a hundred pounds, but I don't know. I doubt it. I think he lies, very often he lies. Most of the men went for ten guineas or less, maybe a few for a little more, them with skills. He could see my bruises, my black eye, and the stripes on my back when I had my dress in my hands.I can write my name, but I just made my mark on the paper(bond) where they showed me. I couldn't read what it said. Then they let me put my dress back on. It was all I had, no shift or. Cat’s hand was cupping and squeezing her bare cheek.Another realization hit her when she felt Cat’s wet pussy on her thigh.'When the hell did we…? Did Cat do this? How did I miss…?’ Then Trina’s mind was absorbed by the on-going kiss. The same kiss that had her so befuddled, she never felt Cat removing the last garments separating their bare skin.“Ooo…” Trina moaned into Cat as she felt the girl’s thigh rubbing against her own wet core.Cat pulled back, smiled and giggled as she looked down on. All the team members were in their mid thirties to mid forties. Joe, the team leader, was a dark haired olive skinned Mediterranean type with an average sized uncircumcised cock. Allan, in contrast, was a blond haired circumcised Australian. Jack was a strongly built thickset fit rugby type with big chest and thighs, but his cock was quite small in comparison to the rest of us. Ross was a tall lean man with a long thin dangling weapon sporting a bulbous red knob. Jim, while of medium build, had.