As Sandy had initially suspected, Karen couldn't have been more than eighteen or nineteen years old herself. "How could she stand there so impassively... while this man hurts me?" Sandy asked herself.But there she stood, smiling as she returned Sandy's gaze calmly as if nothing at all was out of the ordinary.Karen has quite a story herself, but I'll have to reserve that for another time. Karen was what one might only politely call cute. She had a semi-pretty face, but was a large girl. Big boned. We ended up back on the bed, John was out for the count so I had my own fun with him, I kissed and caressed him, I gave his fat cock a good sucking, this woke John up and he started to laugh, "that feels fucking good lad", he said, " do anything you want to me, I asked him to lay on his belly, I massaged his broad back for fifteen minutes or so, John drop back off to sleep so I spread his legs and gave him some arse play, I gave him a really good rimming then got the lube a fingered him, the. She smiled and mouthedthank you to me as she left. Once the stars had left, I began my usual routineand walk round the building securing outside doors. As I passed the first aidroom, Eleanor called me in. ?thanks for the wine? she said ?have you got acorkscrew?? my sense ofhumour kicked in as I replied ?Of course I have, I am a male after all? ?No I mean a realone? she quipped. ?Of course itsreal, I am not made of rubber? I challenged. ?No, No, I wantto open this bottle of wine to share. The cage was designed in such a way the it held my penis out straight even though it was totally soft. She smiled at how it looked and then said open up. I opened my mouth and she tossed something in and said swallow. I did as I was told and then sked her what was that. She smiled and said I'll tell you in a little bit. Just then the phone rang and she jumped up to answer it. She walked back into our room still talking on the phone, I heard her say OK hurry. She tossed the phone on her.