Shenla moved at her full speed, flashing from where she was to behind one of Marcos’ men in an instant, the fingers of one black-nailed hand poised ...gainst his throat. The fellow made a strangled, surprised grunt, but otherwise stiffened, smart enough to stay still. “If I wanted you dead,” she crooned at Marcos over the man’s shoulder, “It would have been done already.” Everyone else in the room shifted nervously in the long silence that followed. Well, the barbarians looked nervous. Shenla’s. While i was down there, though, I wiped my face against the comforter, trying to get some of the cum away from my burning eyes. I thought that for sure they would be done and they would let me just go home, but I was wrong. When Ray finally stopped cumming in me and pulled out, he half staggered to the other bed and laid down on his back. I think he would have been fine to leave me alone then, but Alan told me to go over to him and clean him up. I asked if I could just wash my face and he told. She still kept her inner thighs close together for protection. She touched her outer lips with her fingers. She moved slowly at first, but then began to go faster. Her body relaxed and she began to breath harder. Her fingers moved swiftly beneath her underwear then stopped. She removed her hand and rested it on her stomach again. “Keep going,” I said. “It’s strange for me when someone is watching,” she replied. “I am uncomfortable.” I stared at her as she looked up at me with her innocent eyes.. ." It was your business to begin with," I say. "If you don't her workingwith you any more..." But that's the point," Sarah moans. "I DO want her working with me... theold Lauren, I mean..." I sigh and nod as we drive into the centre of thebusy city- whenever Sarah's upset, it upsets me and vice versa.Fortunately, Sarah perks up as we enter the dance studio to be greetedby our new classmates. My 'status' is hardly a secret but the otherwomen- whose ages range from 15 all the way to late 30s- all.