We were both moaning enjoying each other. Him telling me how he loved fucking my tight ass. Me telling him i loved feeling his BBC in my mouth and tig...t little ass. We did not realize that we were being watched, until i heard my older sister's voice. She yelled at him to take his dick out of my ass. Then yelled at me , why was i letting him fuck me in the ass. He did not have time to pull his shorts up an d just stood next to the wall with his 12" dick standing up. I was standing next to him. I let her down." The last word ended with a sigh and her shoulders slumped."Brigitte?"The bald girl started when she heard her name. Her eyes darted from Angique's to Giselle's. Her dirty fingers fidgeted with the cuffs around her wrists."I", she tried. But her throat just croaked."Tell your sister, Brigitte", the Mistress said. Her voice was much gentler now. She sank to her knees herself and touched both the girls' faces. She pulled them closer. "Tell her why you really ran away from. I am looking down at my pink 'All-Stars' as they float over wet paving slabs. I stand at the curbside then step out into the road. BANG. I wake with a jolt, chest heaving, my body glistening in cold icy sweat. 'Fricking stress dream.' I tell myself. Beth hasn't stirred. Her forehead pressed against my neck, lips touching my shoulder, breathing across my collarbone. On my back her knee is across mine, her hand resting down the front of my panties, fingers in my soft curls. The morning sun is. . somehow! Please stop immediately! I wish to return to..." But it's your wedding night. Why are you not this very moment in the throes of passion and under the protection of your new husband?" He's sleeping. If he knew..." He'll know soon enough. And sleeping on his wedding night? My, my, is that any way to start a marriage?" smiled Ragonian."That, sir, is none of your affair. Now I demand that..." You have come to my bedroom in the middle of the night, dressed quite sensuously, I might add,".