”“You asshole!” Stephanie growled angrily. “Why the fuck would you even talk to her again?”“Because,” I said slowly, deliberately. “As...Joyce puts it, I need to be a cold-hearted bastard to do the jobs I’m being asked to do. She’s helped me right a serious wrong. There is NOTHING going on between us. I will not touch her at all.”“I don’t believe you!” Stephanie said accusingly.She got up and stalked out of the sauna.“Fuck!” I shouted at the sauna door that closed behind her.So much for a nice. The room is wider than one would expect, and deep, with a high ceiling. Along the right wall is a long bar, with a couple of nodding regulars and a formidable black woman washing glass behind the counter, who gives us a nod. The left wall is booths done up in a red vinyl that hasn't been made since the 1960s. In between, there are scattered chairs and tables, with a few couples nursing drinks and talking in low tones."Again, Kis. What? The? Hell?" Relax, baby," as I lead you to a booth next to. Regan was ripped from her orgasm with a frightening feeling of stinging pain. A trickle of blood ran down her ribs onto the bed and she gasped for breath like it had been stolen straight from her lungs. She felt paraylzed, and this is exactly how Lili needed her to feel. She flung herself on top of Regan and wretched her head to the side, her mouth coming down on top of the trailing blood. The taste of it made her strain and shudder. Regan was trying to flail below her, but not a sound escaped. .Mike walked over to Jenny and fondled her bottom, then pulled her skirt down as Julie would be arriving soon. Jenny stood up kissed Mike and stroked his cock through his trousers, Mike said "That's nice, you've given me an idea!" A knock on the door, Jenny let Julie in she was wearing high heels, a tartan mini-skirt and a cropped white top, went well with her blonde hair. " Hi Julie, how does your bottom feel this morning?" asked Mike. " A bit sore, but I had a lovely warm feeling inside all.