. . from me?’ ‘Yes it is- and its yummy- want a taste?’ Gwen hesitated, then reached for Isabelle’s hand, in for a penny, in for a pound she ...hought. Anne pushed Isabelle’s hand away and pulled on her hair until Isabelle stood- then she wrapped a hand in Gwenna’s hair and pushed the two girls’ heads together until their lips met. Gwenna kissed Isabelle hungrily, enjoying the taste of herself on the girl’s lips, and licked the juice off her chin. Shyly, she lowered her head and began to lick. “Yes Mark.” “For now on you call me sir.” He placed the rubber tube into my rectum. I felt a warm gush of fluid rush into my ass. My stomach started to fill, I started to feel cramps. I moaned. He cleaned my ass out, my insides; it smelled…I was totally humiliated in front of my brother….over and over. If I didn’t comply and I protested he slapped my already sore reddened ass. Three times he repeated this. I cleaned off.On the bed was a one piece jumper. He instructed me. “Now s*s, crack. "I said, I am not going to eat my dinner with the busboy. I would like a table away from the kitchen door." I'm sorry sir these are the only tables 'for one' in the restaurant, and this is one of our peak periods."I looked at the table again, then back at the waitress, then over at Peggy Sue. "Young Lady, how would you like to have dinner on me and at a table where you don't have to hold you iced tea so that it wont be on your mashed potatoes?" I'm sorry what?" I could tell she was not only. I got out of the shower and threw some clothes on. I could hear Ashley in the next room talking to the girl on the phone. It was so hot to hear Ashley flirting with intention. Now the hotel we were staying at was a secure building and you couldn’t even use the elevator without a room key. Ashley asked me I could go down to the lobby and meet her when she arrived. ‘Sure, babe. Just let me know when she’s here.’ I rolled a joint and turned on the TV, the anticipation was now at it’s highest. More.