When I came over to the balcony I used to remove my tea shirt. She used to look at my body as I stood bare. I managed getting friendly to her son by t...en. On weekends we used to play. He would come over to my house and we used something or the other. I even got a couple of toys for the kid. On most days his mother used to come over to my house calling his son, atul come have food. He would say he is not hungry, he wants to play. He was too smart a boy, when his mother tried forcing him too. Her juices surged, wetting the sheer, taut band."Perry..." Now Abby, I want you now!" If you don't watch out, you'll make another mess." She could tell he was loosening his pants. "And anyway, it's not the right time. You might make a baby..." I've got something..." Don't Perry... don't!" She had a grip on his wrist but he was sliding the band of her panties to one side, getting a finger between the swollen lips of her pussy. She could feel the taut black curls divide. Then her back arched and. "Donnie? Are you able to come by my place?" he asked."Sure, is it urgent?" I would say so," Eric confirmed."Okay, I'm on my way."Ten minutes later Donnie appeared and Eric simply pointed to his screen. Donnie leaned over to read what Eric had called up.From: MalloyTo: Station HeadsSubject: Operation Flaming SwordApproval has been given for Operation Flaming Sword to proceed. We have responsibility for conducting the raids in Scotland. All parameters are as we have planned. Include the option. She guessed that meant Clegg had something else in mind for them. Alexander had delighted in training them to stand or kneel to order. His methods were simple. All of the girls now bore the welts from the strap and canes that he used to reinforce his instructions.Bethany fell into a fitful sleep, slumped against the bars of the cell, brought back to consciousness from time to time by the pull of the chain around her neck.Suddenly she was standing in a large room. In the centre, a fire burned in.