” With three of my fingers now working on her pussy I continued, “it’s not our place to tell you whom you can fuck, we just don’t want you to...get in any trouble. Are you having an affair with Alan?”Her pussy juices were now flowing over my fingers and down her legs, “not really.”“Oh, so you didn’t have his penis in your pussy Christmas?’Her words were slow in coming by this time, “I did buy Christmas presents when I was up here.”“And, …” now I was working her pussy with three fingers. And we. We don't have the Castle staff in here you know. Sometimes I choose the Pillow." "The Pillow?" "I enjoy the pleasures of love too. Though I prefer women to men." "Why?" "Why do you love women?" I stopped for a moment, not sure what to say. How could I explain an ache so deep and primal? "Because you are wonderful." "There you are! Most of my sisters feel the same about men, they talk about your strength and hardness just as you dream of our femininity. Do not question such things. It is. They're just goingto have to dub my voice."Joanne bent so that her lips were next to John's ear and she whispered,"That's enough of that, young lady. The Bebe that I know doesn't giveup. The Bebe that I know is a fighter. She has fought with everydirector she's ever worked with and she's won every battle. Who are youfighting right now, Bebe?" Myself," he whispered."Then figure out how to beat yourself, Bebe. Being a star isn't easy,but you are one. Now, put on your big-girl panties and be the. Was my judgement really that wrong with Holly? It must be. My painful arse is testament to the fact that she is simply not mature enough to be here and I secretly hoped that it would be a short trip. Angry and annoyed I fell asleep around eleven with the sounds of a happy, horny female crew playing games outside my room.I was awoken by a blood-curdling scream in the middle of the night. Slipping my skimpy shorts on and grabbing my cutlass, in record time I stepped into the corridor barefoot and.