I wasgiggling so much that tears were streaming down my face, carrying mycarefully-applied eye makeup with them!Chelsea quickly offered me a napkin an... crouched down to dab mystreaked face. "Cain't have mah favorite customer lookin' like AliceCooper ..." she deadpanned."Mark, tell her to STOP!" I pleaded. But he wasn't much help - tearswere running down his face too. It was Chelsea who finally put thingsback on an even keel."So you had some questions for me?" she inquired innocently."I think. I am at your disposal."A few hours later, an invigorated Stanly Bromly left for his nightly trip to Sydney-Town. This night he was looking for a certain Mr. Henry Jones, who was particularly interested in kidnapping children, mostly for his own amusement, though he did sell those that were still alive after he was through with them. Stan had managed to purchase the information on the location of his den, which was located at the fringe of Sydney-Town.Stan made for Jones' house/torture chamber. "Let's lose these," said one and a flash of material was thrown in the air.Her only sound now was her grunting as one of the guys moved between her legs and thrust into her. Her arms were released and she wrapped them around her lover's neck, more for support than anything else and she lifted one knee to help him penetrate her more."Fucking hurry up," said one, "we all want a go and she may be missed soon."His thrusting became harder and then he stopped as he came with a grunt."Out the fucking. My smile widened as I swam over to her. We treaded water for a few seconds, eyes locked and eagerness building within us. Her feet brushed against my legs a few times and each touch made my arousal jump up a notch. By the time she finally leaned forward, I was on the verge of going mad with arousal. Our lips made contact and I felt a shiver of lust run through me. Unable to contain my arousal any longer, I took control and forced my tongue into her mouth. Sliding it across hers in a teasing.