Currently they were flying over the drowned ruins of London in a helicopter. The sound of the rotors brought out survivors like worms in a downpour. T...e helicopter came close enough for the camera to pick out the filthy remnants of their shellsuits and Burberry shirts, close enough to zoom in on their gap-toothed smiles of relief.Close enough to show a face burst like a ripe tomato as a high velocity bullet smashed through it.It was the expressions of the other worms that always cracked Edgar. Please Mistress, I beg of you to let your slave pull on his cock as he watches you play with your delicious cunt,” her slave called out in agony, a pain building up from his lack of release. His hands, which had been firmly placed on the arms of his chair the entire time, were now twitched towards his aching cock as he writhed in anticipation. The efforts he was producing only made his mistress coldly laugh at him as a single finger briefly dipped inside her depths.“You shall wait for my orders. “Of course we can, the doors shut, now just do as I say”.Reluctantly she hiked up her skirt and slid her panties off and Lee took them from her saying he’d look after them. He was sitting in his chair and told her to go to his side and suck his limp cock and get it hard. He already had it out waiting for her. She did as she was told and Lee told her how much better she was at this now and asked if she did her husband as well now. He was soon hard and he stood up, cock sticking out straight in. Tuesday morning she woke late, after 9:30 AM and lay in bed. Instead of thinking of McGill and Montreal, however, she found herself thinking about Tessa. Tarryn had always been attracted to Tessa, and she touched her once, just a sneaking feel that she was not even sure Tessa had noticed. Almost every time Tessa slept over, Tarryn masturbated quietly in bed beside her, and had incredibly intense orgasms.She was not sure if Tessa had done the same thing, the thought she felt her cumming a couple.