“Yes, officer, how can I help?”“Unfortunately, we’ve had to pull in two of your girls in the casino, hustling the roulette table. Looks like ...hey had some sort of magnet or something.”“The casino!”“Yes and being only nineteen years old, they are under age gamblers.”“Goodness gracious! This is terrible. You know how we value our girls’ good behaviour.”“Yes, and in normal circumstances we would have thrown the book at them…but I gave them a caution and sent them packing.”“Indeed. Do you have. Don’t you ever put me through this again.’ Her brave demeanour threatened to dissolve again as Paul slowly shook his head in the negative. The four friends sat in silence until Paul finally broke it. ‘She was a brave woman,’ he stated. Sydney nodded and clasped his friend’s hand tightly, sombrely telling him, ‘You did what she wanted, Paulie. No-one will ever blame you for doing that.’ The silence between them lengthened and eventually Jenny gave Paul his reprieve. ‘Well Syddy and I have to go. His hand crept down from her waist and came to rest on her ass, caressing her in time with the swing of her hips and making her forget about the weather, just reveling in his touch. Turning a corner, he pulled her into a shop doorway as the rain intensified a bit. He held her in front of him as she leaned back and pushed herself against him, purring as she felt his rock hard cock press and throb on contact. He let his hand slide inside her coat and slip under the top of her dress, hearing her. "No, no, no Felicity," said Casey. "You don't understand. Listen, whatdo you call a female dog in heat?" Umm... a bitch," I said."Exactly!" said Casey eagerly. "That's why these men call us 'bitches'because we are like devoted little puppy dogs in heat when we are aroundthem," she replied. "It is a sign of affection for them and for us it isan admittance of our sexual weakness in their presence. It really doesmake sense sweetheart," said Casey.We walked further down the beach where about thirty.