"I think I'm going to refer to him as Little Junior!"She would have laughed if she wasn't so angry just then.Later, after relating the incident to her...two friends during lunch, Liz couldn't help laughing and said, "Little Junior's a good name for him. Who names their kid Cornelius these days anyway?" I'm telling you. You should fuck him and teach him what for! A young guy his age getting an older woman? Why he'll be following you around like a small puppy for the rest of the time you're working. "Feel." Her hand dropped to my pussy, fingers releasing my nipple, the pain increasing as blood rushed back, "feel," her fingers entered me, three fingers, deep, easy. I was so wet, and her fingers felt so good, her kiss made it better, her tongue writhing against mine, overpowering mine, it took a while to realise my nipple still hurt like hell, trapped by her finger and thumb. I caught myself about to scream, then bite it back, let the pain mix with the feel of her fingers inside me, pleasure. 'She said it was for the next time.''Then what I said earlier is true, you are a very lucky girl.''Yes Miss.' The girl said quietly.'There must be enough stuff in here to stock a chemist's shop.' Veronica said as she knelt over the hamper and sorted the contents.'Well we have to look after him, I wouldn't want him to be poorly with any infection.' Diane said as she reached for the cane lying on the picnic table. 'How do you fancy being beaten with this?' she asked Wendy as she slipped the slim. ‘Let me in,’ she said. ‘We have to talk.’ He opened the door and she brushed past him, reeking of cigarette smoke and alcohol. He closed the door and turned to face her, trembling. He was at her mercy and they both knew it. She looked around the room, inspecting things, then walked to the bed, still unmade. She ran her hand over the bedspread. ‘This is where it happened?’ she asked. ‘Is this where you fucked her?’ ‘Listen, Tina,’ he began. ‘No, you listen John,’ Tina snapped, standing stiffly..