It took no time for her tongue to part my lips and start searching me. It felt so good, goose pimples worked up my back, and my cock started to harden...in my jeans. Then she stopped.“Upstairs, first door on the left, get changed into what’s on the bed, understand slave?” She had spoken like this in the chatroom but her voice made it a little frightening. “Well?, get a move on” she said smacking my ass.I didn’t need telling again, I was off and up the stairs while she vanished into the kitchen.. " Marie, trust me. I've been married a long time and thanks for coming with me last night. I appreciated your company and your understanding. Plus, having a beautiful young girl with me helps to attract the guys."Then Ava went on, "You know, going into a lounge by myself is very awkward. If I sit at the bar, then they think I'm a hooker so I sit at a table but then the men think that I'm waiting for someone or I got stood up."Ava continued, "The first time I did it, it took a long time before a. She gripped the edges of Devon's blazer and yanked them open, pulling the jacket off her shoulders and letting it hang half on, half off, holding her arms. Her hands then went to Devon's blazer and ripped it open, tearing it completely open and then right off the blonde's body, leaving naked from the waist for she wore no bra.Her hands went to the sides of Devon's head and held her tightly, then she kissed her, harshly, savagely, forcefully, her mouth mashing down against Devon's and her tongue. I might find Gwen on myown afterall. Well, every young man dreams of being the hero thatsaves the damsel, right? I sit at the back where I have agood view of the brunette and I wait ( patiently I must add )... Chapter: 4 I keep my eyes on the brunette. Shelooks calm. I mean after all, she had kidnapped an innocent girland yet she can walk around in public with confidence. Thefirst auction item is the jewellery case that Gwen's abductorswant so bad. The brunette keeps pulling her hair.