" He started spanking my ass. Then he stuck his finger back in my ass and he said, "If you can't, I'm going to fuck you in the ass. Do you understand ...e?" I said, "Yes".After that he was slightly limp and I knew that it was because he wanted an excuse to fuck in the ass, which I would not have minded, but his spankings exited me so much that all of my tiredness went away. I started sucking his cock like a porn star, he couldn't help but to get super hard. As I was giving him a great head job,. They all collapsed on the sofa, sweating and out of breath. ‘Helen really was right! You guys are absolute fucking machines!’ ‘So what did Helen tell you about us?’ they both asked. ‘I told you ladies never share their discussions about men.’ ‘Well this is going to be an exception to that rule!’ Rob said as he began to tickle her. Joe joined in the tickling and before long Mary said ‘Uncle’ They stopped tickling her and waited for an answer. ‘Which one did each of you fuck? Was it Helen or. Then we hugged, kissed very briefly on the lips, he handed me a glass of juice and then he walked away. Yes, I remember now clearly that he walked away and out of the door.”“And what was the next thing that you remember?”“I woke up in one of the hotel rooms. It was Sunday morning, light, and at first I wasn’t sure where I was or what had happened to me. I never drink, never. My father was an alcoholic and I regarded it as poison, even more so then than now. The sun was up already so I knew it. We're going to Miss Berkham's apartment." Gerry followed him out of the Embassy and down to the Bentley convertible that he had parked outside.Suzie's apartment was in one of the older timber framed houses overlooking what in the wet season would be Kolin's river. An old woman sat at the foot of the stairs that led to the upper floors peering at Gerry and Sir Patrick in disapproval as the two made their way up to where Suzie had her rooms.The apartment was wrecked. She wasn't there.Sir Patrick.