“Looks like you had quite a night!” “Oh it was just a girl’s night in,” grinned Chrissie as she brought over the coffee. Sitting down at t...e table, and caressing her coffee mug, Chrissie related the events of last night. Her husband was away on business (again!) and she had decided to have a girl’s night in. When Marie and Wendy arrived they had brought a friend. Amelie had just moved in to the flat above Wendy and, being a good neighbour, she had asked her to come along. Chrissie could see. Whew, they didn’t come into this car they sat in the back of the other car. Master snickers knowing my fear and embarrassment. As the subway moves again Page 2Master takes out the ass vib and tells me to sit on His lap. As I sit down, Master slides His rock hard cock into my ass. I moan as I feel it slide inch-by-inch in me. The subway train shaking as it goes down the track once again. “Oh Master I can’t take to much more pleaseeeeee oh ppleease fuck my ass Master”, I moan. Master. Perhaps it would have been more valuable today for Sandrine to have taught him the words in French, the real ones, for “cock,” “pussy,” “fuck,” and the like, but that would come later.Despite his anticipation, signaled as on previous occasions by the persistent iron bar in his pants, a lump visible to those who might take an interest—and it was clear both women had taken an interest—Roger made his best effort to follow the lesson today. Inexplicably to him, it concerned food and the kitchen and. "While I talk to Alex then."Claire turned to me seemingly without being concerned about her nakedness. "I seem to have misjudged you".I blushed, turned my back and said, "We might want to continue this discussion after you get some clothes on." I waited until I heard someone get into the wagon and turned around."Elizabeth, do you have anywhere you can keep this gold for me?" Gold? Can I see? Oh it's pretty!"I sighed to myself. So much for gold being valuable here. And it definitely isn't my.