.."I was trapped in her sticky little web. "Yes." I whimpered. "Yes I amenjoying it."She kissed me. "Good girl, you like Bens cock don't you? You love...how itfeels in your mouth." As she kissed and talked she rubbed his wet slimycock all over our faces. "Tell me" she whispered."I like it." My voice was nothing more than a whine. "No darling I want tohear you say it. Say I love Bens cock."She guided it back in to my bulging cheeks as she urged more forcefully."Say it baby."I couldn't believe the. ” her voice trailed off I turned to look at her, my mouth hanging open. This was almost exactly what I felt about her. “Jenn,” I stammered, “I like you too, but . . .”his voice trailed off. Jennifer sat with her eyes looking at the floor, in a shy voice she said, “I was thinking you might have brought me here to . . . do . . . 'things'.” I stood and stepped in front of her. I held out my hands to her and she slowly placed her hands in mine. I lifted her hands gently and she stood up, still. " I gasped softly to her. "Sabrina." She looked up at me defiant and half afraid. The poor thing was just trembling all over. Looking at me like she was cornered. "Hey. It's all right. You're ok." I touched her shoulder with my hand, gently smoothed back a loose lock of her hair out of her now-sweaty face with the other. "No one's gonna hurt you here, baby. We are here to make each other feel good, right?" I spoke to her softly, caressing her face. Her lips were trembling too and she. "I am happy to leave this with you, but just keep us in the loop as ever. Any dissenters? No? Now, next item: Ah, cooperation with the Glennis Organisation..."NEW DEBTS INCURREDCorinne looks steadily across her desk at Jenny McEwan, who still sports a shaven head and a septum ring. Corinne is pleased. Charlotte encouraged her to stay that way when she left and she obviously took it seriously.Yes, thinks, Corinne to herself. She does look very sexy and yet also very elegant in a hip sort of way..