I pushed off the side of the pool and swam into the deep end, reaching up and grabbing the diving board to stay afloat. I had both hands over my head,...one hand on each side of the board. I had been there for only a few moments when Ashley swam towards me, stopping just in front of me, placing her hands on my shoulders to stay above water. She looked at me with that familiar smile, the one that always made me feel so safe when I was younger.“You have done really well for yourself Brian. You have. Realising who I was she paused for a moment. Smiling at me she could see my cock rising in the moonlight sky. “ Turn off your torch number 35.. I’m sure we can come to a mutual agreement. No need to inform the police of any of this. “ ( her nickname she’d given me )Without hesitation she walked over to were I stood placing her phone on the table. Next she took down her black leggings and took off her black jumper exposing her small but firm breasts. She pushed me back up and into my. Out of that came one of the four sandwich bags containing a gram. How many joints would he smoke tonight, he wondered.Like any 16-year-old (if only for a day), Matthew was strictly a novice with rolling joints. The truth was, he had never done it before. David could, but was far from an expert himself. The four or five times they'd smoked pot together, the joints were too big or too small, or just fell apart. That's why David advocated a pipe. Matthew didn't think he had one yet.A practice roll. The goddess was aware she was shaking slightly having taken such a bold action without a single word being spoken. She could feel her nipples tingle. Master sipped his wine and watched from his position on the right of the chair. Goddess took a sip from her glass and moved herself to the left of the chair. Christophe looked up at her from his seated position as she bent slightly towards her master opposite, and kissed the champagne into his mouth.The curtains of the room were open just enough.