Turning to look at Lisa, Yumi seemed a bit nervous. "Um, so what are you going to do to them?" She asked. Lisa turned around, so she was facing away f...om the others, and started whispering in Yumi's ear. "I figured we could have a little fun of our own, while they watch helplessly. That should be punishment enough." She said. Yumi nodded slowly, and thought about it a little, before Lisa gently turned her head towards hers, and locked lips.As much as Yumi wanted to resist, there was just. I imagine our naked bodies touching, yours hard and long, mine soft and petite. My breasts are lightly rubbing against your ribs, your jutting cock bobs against my tummy and slides against my hipbone. Our thighs touch intermittently. The water is making our flesh slick and slippery. Your arms are wrapped around me, holding me so tightly and close to you that for me to even draw a breath is a struggle. I revel in the sensation.My hands are sliding over the sinew and tendons that bunch beneath. Why are you so pale she asked? My head is racing a million miles an hour I said. She said I have been having the time of my life and I wanted to tell you about it, but just how do you work this kind of stuff into a conversation? She said a few of my "boys" have asked me if you eat my pussy when I get home form being with them. I didn't say anything. She said I told them no, that I hadn't done that. Then she said since you want in on the action this Friday night I'll bring you home a well used. Once she got the drink in her hand, she couldn't stop talking. It was like a dam bursting. The whole story of the last week came flooding out of her.After I had left on the Saturday, two men arrived at her studio. She had been expecting them. They had contacted her earlier in the week, claiming to have to have been colleagues of her father. She had been suspicious, but not overly so. She had left Estonia years before and was not really aware of what her father had been doing latterly. She knew.