I let them take my shirt and bra off altogether." Was you still rubbing the boys crotch?" I asked."Yes," she answered, "I just carried on while the ot...er man played with my tits and everyone watched. That's the kind of thing that really turns me on. No one kissed me – they just all wanted to watch. It didn't go much further – I had my skirt pulled up and my legs pulled apart – someone said why don't I see what's inside his pants. I unzipped him but when I put my hand inside and touched his cock. "So... I'll see you... lat..." my mumbled good bye was lost as I practically ran away from a group of girls, man I should have my testicles taken away from me. I didn't even bother looking back, instead I began to work a way to tell Piers I was cut out for this. When I got back to Piers he was leaning against a wall a small grin on his face. Before I could say anything he slapped an arm around my shoulder."You did good rooky, better than I thought." I sucked more than the love child of a. ” She struck me again. “That’s for the demon rope of yours. For all the times you bent and twisted my body to almost the breaking point, and the pain and suffering I had to endure for your sadistic, sexual pleasure.” Bianca then cupped my face in her hands, got up on her toes and placed a long, lingering, soft kiss on my lips. “That's for everything you taught me when I was young, impressionable, vulnerable, and naive in a new city. I learned so much about life from you.” She broke our kiss,. "Sir Henry was less demonstrative although when he kissed Samantha he said 'Yum' most appreciatively."You're a dirty old man," she smiled at him."Very," he smiled back."Behave," he said to Henry, "and keep your powder dry."They went back to London via Carlton Parva to see their parents. Samantha took the opportunity to have a word with Posy who was as unruffled by events as usual and therefore a comfort. Photographs were taken of their arrival at the flat and again when they left for work the.