She allowed herself to imagine they were his strong hands shampooing her long brown hair just like it would be his hands washing her naked body.At the...same time as Vikki was being showered by Chesterfield we were all gathered in the bands suite after mum and dad and Vikki's parents had managed a couple of hours fitful sleep before freshening up to join us. There were twenty of us and we were all in the large lounge area central to the whole thirty second floor. Room service had delivered a. ”“really!?” I spurt out.“no you idiot” she slapped me on the chest. “all I did was suck his cock while his wife watched.” she said with a matter of fact manner.“so you’re not shy then”“hell no I love sex and I love it when people watch.”I moved back in close again and brushed her hair back and ran a hand down to her breasts. I could feel her shallow breathing as she tried to hide her excitement. I kissed her on the mouth parting those moist soft supple lips and she stuck her tongue into my. I checked all the doors and followed her. I had just closed our door when I heard the phone ring. It was Jeff.“Your offer still on the table?”“You know it. I guess Pru was interested, eh?”“Yeah…that idiot Martin phoned while I was out, threatening to fire me. He was really abusive to her. Pru was in tears when I got home. You know how I was when he insulted her. I’ll resign tomorrow. I’ll walk in, clean out my office, give the letter to his secretary, and walk out. I have enough. Usually, Philip was at the wheel, but there was no way he could have performed the job as an eleven-year-old girl. Instead, he was in the passenger seat, his little legs sticking straight out in front of him, his eyes barely able to see over the dashboard. June was calling him "Betty." He was wearing the sundress they'd found in the closet, and it was hard for Philip to get used to sitting with his legs together. The car was packed to capacity--they were bringing boxfuls of old clothes back.