“If you make her very happy I might give you a lovely reward?” she intimated. “What sort of reward?” I teased. “ You,ll love it I Guarantee ...t!” “Okay!” She,d let me fondle her pussy she called “Kitty” because it was furry, soft and if played with right Sarah would purr for me which is what she explained to me. So I peeled her knickers down to her knees and began to probe her treasure slit with two fingers while kissing her passionately pleased to feel her juices flooding out to coat my fingers. If we do get a good 'un, which isn't often, the chances are it will never be taken up because the Royal Aircraft Factory has something worse." Don't you mean better?" No, old son, definitely worse. We had a lovely little Avro down here earlier this year, fast two-seater. Knocked the BE's and FE's into a cocked hat. Their Lordships up at Farnborough didn't like that, I can tell you. We were all waxing lyrical about it but no go, I'm afraid. They stuck to the flying coffins instead. If we ever. We left the table and climbed a curving staircase to the balcony that looked down on the stage. Up here, as well as some dimly-lit tables against the railing which looked down on the lower floor, there were booths against the walls which offered greater privacy. Two or three girls were patrolling up here, stopping at the tables to offer private dances, or leaning into the booths to talk to whatever patrons were hidden back there. They were doing OK business for so early in the night, but the. After lunch Colonel Esser said that Vicky might like to pass the afternoon with Jane, in his room. Both women assumed he wanted a threesome, or at the very least a lesbian exhibition, but it transpired that it was a simple act of kindness allowing them to catch up with gossip. Jane was very proud that he trusted her to that extent.Victoria was fairly reticent about where she had been, and with whom during the weeks since they were collected. Evidently she had spent most of the time with the.