The smell of champagne lingered in the air, mixed with an undertone of Rikki's pussy juice. I thought I saw him repress a smile and replace it with a ...uch more intimidating expression.Rikki had only managed to get her jeans and bra back on. She had cleaned up her attitude, but her attire was stained in a few places and dripping in others.It was one of those moments when an explanation would have spoiled the mood."Your LICENSE."I produced the required plastic card and proffered proof of. Suddenly the talking was over. Julia still stood, half in front of him, her right arm across his chest. The sergeant spat noisily, the betel nut he had been chewing now finished. "Piss off, just piss off, both of you. I don't want to see you round here again - and if you know what's good for you you'll find a nice black man - if your father finds out..." Then he turned and walked into the moonlit darkness. One of the other members of the patrol spat in the dirt, insolently, as they turned to. Oh god please cum in my ass." She felt his cock throb inside her ass and came one more time . Her Master collapsed on top of her and she lay under him panting hard.Soon he withdrew leaving her body feeling empty. She felt a warm wet cloth being pressed between her legs and ass cheeks. Someone was cleaning her up. Another set of hands stripped away the blindfold and she could see that only the bathroom light was on so as not to blind her right off. She was helped to sit up and then a light. Jeanne and I talked about that last night." Mel asked, "Are the two of you okay? I mean with each other." "I actually think it brought us even closer together." "Because you stood up for her and she stood up for you." "That's right." "Do you want to try watching again?" "Yes Amy, I think both of us want to try it again. Jeanne feels like its a way to share her new life with me." "And you want to do it again because you're a voyeur. You like to watch." Giggling, Mel quickly added. "I understand.