She rubbed her ankles feeling the sore rings on her skin from the cord. He watched her as he packed his things away. She looked at him not knowing whe...her to smile or swear. He looked back, seeing his plaything freed from her shackles, seeing the black streaks of tears on her face, she looked pitiful and his heart, yes he has one, finally melted. He moved to her and once again put his arms around her. He kissed her tears away, holding her tightly. He sat on the bed and rubbed at her sore ankles. "You, playing up to Des. Do you want everyone to think you two are having an affair?" Maybe we are. Shall I show you something?"Pat went into her bag and brought out the pair of panties I watched her put on earlier."What would you say if I told you I let Des take them off?" Pat asked, smiling wickedly.Deep down, I knew he hadn't. They hadn't been out of my sight for long enough. But Pat had sown the seed of doubt.I put my foot on the brake, "What the fuck is going on with you, Pat?" I asked. ‘Please take your clothes off.’ I said. ‘Please!’ ‘Why don’t you take them off.’ He breathed in my ear. I moved my hands off the wall and walked around behind him. Glenn stepped forward and assumed the position I had just left. Stepping up to him I pulled his shirt free of his slacks and slide it up his body. Leaning against his back I pressed my half naked breasts into his naked back. We both panted as our skins came in contact. His shirt had no buttons on is so I slowly worked it up and over. While staring straight into Ricky’s eyes, Johnny drew his head forward and planted a long deep kiss on Ricky’s lips. Again, Ricky was startled as he had never kissed another man before in his life nor had he even considered it. For a moment, he just stood there limply and kept his eyes wide open while Ricky was kissing him and shoving his tongue right into his mouth. Then he let out a yelp when Johnny reached down and grabbed Ricky’s ass with both hands. Per the director’s request, they were.