She was vacuuming out the small lounge where I went to have a read of the paper while Gerry went to see Mary. They always had a meeting at this time o... the evening."So you must be Alice?" I said to the blonde lady."Yes!" She replied looking down at the floor."Come on you don't need to be afraid of me, I won't hurt you," I said to her bending down and looking up into her bent face."How is your room, is it comfortable enough for you?" I further enquired."Oh yes, it's the most comfortable that I. ”Not knowing her desperation I retorted; “Go ask yourMommy.” That hurt her and she began to withdraw. “I’ll fuck you!” She was reaching.“IRS beat you to it kid, excuse me.” I started to foldthe paper.“I’ll scream rape.”“Let me plug my ears.”She muttered something that almost made me blush,effectively dispensing the last vestiges of mysympathy, and I stood as best I could to seek refuge atthe park just around the. .. and incredible tattoo work! Now I really regretted not taking my beloved whore to that extreme S&M party! She'd have won for sure, or let herself be whipped to raw skin while trying.Now she formally presented her cunt lock key to me, the one small key fitting both the clit shield and the chastity lock. I could of course unlock her to fuck her cunt upon special occasions (and to let her give birth of course) and allow her permission to cum as an irregular reward, but she clearly wanted to be. In truth, they were the only girls that had time for me. There was a tinge of studying forbidden fruit as Gemma flashed her tight little panties, but I couldn't help the overriding arousal that went with it. The whole team bent over and flashed their panties by teasingly flicking and lifting their skirts, but this time I noticed Gemma smiling and looking back at me. A shrill whistle quickly brought everyone to attention, and the whole team stood up and relaxed."Excuse me?" Cried a loud female.