This was it.I suddenly had this overwhelming feeling of disbelief. I was about tosing a concert! I had never in my life thought that I would be doings...mething like this before! And to go from having a voice that I triedto hide everyday to sharing it with not only the crowd here, but alsomillions across the nation when it was broadcast tomorrow...I wasoverwhelmed."Go, Sarah," Jack said from behind me, breaking my train of thought. Iclosed my eyes and took a deep breath. I could do this. I had to. Faster. Pound her into my pussy.” Tiffany orders and so Mr. Reynolds begins pounding faster, pulling on my skirt for a harder thrust against my ass each time. I try and lick Tiffany, but as my whole body is pushed forward with each slam on my ass, I find my face just being smeared by Tiffany’s pussy juices. I push my ass back to meet Mr. Reynolds’ thrusts. He works up to quick pace, slapping sounds echo in the room along with everyone’s moans. The sound of three people during sex has been. Eventually they found their way back to the Mansion. "Ladies and Gentlemen," the guide said, "there's one last thing we'd like to show you and, frankly to ask for your help. We know that a lot of the visitors here have family recollections of things that went on at Station X which were never recorded and we're rather baffled by a recent find." He led the way back across the stable yard to one of the cottages that had been used Dilly Knox and Turing. "You see that room up there," he said. I would lay in bed fantasizing about her and then decided to write them down. From then it just grew, new characters and situations abounded. The hero is me, not, sadly, the me I am but the me I’d like to be. All the other characters, apart from Caroline, are figments of my imagination and Caroline, of course, knows nothing of this: I never met her again.. I use the first person throughout taking three voices, myself, Caroline, and later Joanna. So two women! I hope I have been reasonably true.