“So, you want us to treat you like a white bitch huh?” Craig asks.“Yes, yes I’m your white bitch, treat me like one.” thinking Craig would j...st simply pound her harder. Suddenly Addison felt the smack of a hand on her ass cheek. Not a hard, violent one, but a stinging one. It excited her. “Pull my hair too!” Addison demanded. Craig was happy to oblige as he took a handful of Addison’s shoulder length brunette hair and pulled it back to him causing her head to lift up. Addison could tell he. " Mike, who had just about been able to make out the one-sided conversation, nodded in agreement. At least the loaner was clean and, judging by its licence plate, reasonably new. He watched the men finish loading the wreckage of his five-week old Toyota coupe and then drive away. Nothing to do now but wait for the insurance man to come and inspect the damage before authorising repair work.Absentmindedly he went in and put the kettle on for a badly needed coffee, and then cursed when he realised. We hung out at the pool all day swimming and soaking up the rays. The three of us remained naked all day by the pool sipping drinks and relaxing in the sun. Trudy and Denise decided to stay the night so I called out for pizza later that day. Later that night we all slept in the same bed. SUNDAY WAKE UP CALL I woke up first Sunday morning and I looked over at the two women sleeping in the bed. I watched them as they slowly woke up. Trudy rolled over on her back and subconsciously spread her. “Why are you here this time?” Zack groaned exasperatedly. Brotherly love...“I’d like you to meet someone!” Jake announced. The girl next to him was almost a twin sister of Jake with long blonde hair, tight fitting leather, tall and a slim face. But her voice wasn’t a delicious growl like Jake and Zack’s. More an irritating squeal...“Hi, I’m Bethan!” she squeaked.“Oh God, this your new girlfriend? Or should I say slag?”“I’m not a slag!” she protested“Well the rate he gets through them, I should.