It’s an ideal place for our lads to share together this summer.I’m sure you’ll feel the same in a day or so and I have a lovely little room read... for you.”Iris would have to be in her mid thirties like myself yet had that confidence of a woman in control. She was wearing jodhpurs and as we came up to the stable yard it occurred to me she rode horses. “Do you ride much Iris?” I asked peering into the stable.“Only a hack round the lanes when the weather’s OK; how about yourself?”“Well, I. Peter continued, “Tomorrow night at nine o’clock go to the Four Seasons bar and order a drink. A man will come up to you and ask if you are Katie. That is our friend. You will be staying with him at the hotel. Do what he wants. One piece of advice—he will be carrying a brief case. Don’t look at the brief case or touch it or even talk about it. If he thinks you are curious about the contents, you will be in a very difficult situation. Katie, you will be dead. Do you understand?”I nodded yes. I walked up to the cell bars and whispered to Carmel across the passageway, I could hear grunts and sighs as the other 'working girls' serviced their clients in the other four cells,"Carmel, Carmel!" Hi Michele, see what Leon gave me?" She smiled pulling out a handful of notes from her bra;"He is always a big tipper; and he has a big tip down there too!" she laughed at her own pun.I had no time for this; I had important questions to ask. Carmel ignited the obligatory menthol cigarette."What do. Not right ... you bastard; you bastard, BASTARD, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!"But a funny thing was taking place. As she moaned and called me names she was pushing back at my invading cock. I stopped thrusting and stood still as Mellissa moved back and forth fucking herself on my dick. She rammed herself back at me as she cried:"You miserable asshole, bastard, low life cocksucker" and then she screamed, "Why the fuck did you stop!!?? Fuck me damn you, fuck me!!"I started pounding into her and the.