For some reason she wouldn't lift her head to look at me. All the time she'd been there so far she hadn't let me see her face“What's happened Joy? W...y are you so upset?” I asked“I....I....” she stammered struggling to find the words she needed“Joy” I said softly and gently put my finger under her chin and lifted her head so I could see her face. I gasped when I saw her face. She had a swollen lip and eye.“Joy!!! What happened? Who did this?” I asked starting to get mad“Oh god Gareth, it's all. Of course I was destined for the tender loving care of Polly, lookingrather like an old crow dressed as she was all in black velvet and lacewith a large pimple at the end of her prominent nose. So despite myscreaming and struggling she sat me firmly on her lap in a largearmchair and by administering frequent slaps to my face, legs and arms,and being advised to be 'a good little boy' she had soon stripped allmy clothes off while across the room Ann suffered the same fate, whileI then witnessed. " "Say it!" I said quite firmly. "And my cunt," she blurted, her face turning a bright shade of red. "Say it again, Beth. Tell me what you want me to do." "I want you fuck them both--my asshole and my cunt!" She closed her eyes, obviously embarrassed with herself. This boldness was new territory for her. We had come a long way in just a few short months. "If I can't do them both, which would you choose?" "I...I guess my pussy." She pressed her crotch tightly against the erection in my pants.. “uh and, well they probably wouldn’t care, would they?” Dirk straightened up. “Maybe officially they would, but I’m pretty sure they go out of their way not to know what goes on in here.” Kara turned toward Dirk, her eyes flicking between his and the rest of the place. “Right, and so I guess there’s no way the waiter is going to say anything either.” There was a pause while her face morphed into one that was more animated. “Dirk, this is really cool. Panties and a blouse? I hope you’re ready.