I tried to ignore how I was feeling and tried not to do anything else to bring on another situation, but it was so hard as he kept looking at me more ...nd sitting with me more often. One evening we were sat watching telly my mum had gone out and up until then it had been a normal family day, then he placed his hand on my bare leg moving it up my nightie. I kept watching telly as he parted my legs he didn't say anything as his fingers entered me one then two. I moaned as I grew wetter. " Spread. I can’t understand a word she’s saying but I don’t need to. The men place the pallet on the floor and slide it below Lillian’s bare feet. She’s naked except for her panties, which are still wedged between her pussy lips. I give the rope around her neck a thwack and explain the rules.?The cunt is going to dance for us,? I say, putting an emphasis on dance. ?I hope she’s in the mood. But then again, who the fuck cares, she does it for a living, right??Bruce sets the camera back on the tripod and. I would probably never see her again, I thought as I waited for the valet to retrieve my rental car, but one never knew. And if we did get together I'd punish her for all those secrets, I'd make a point of it, and Carolyn would thank for it after, I was sure.It was a fun game though, one I enjoyed immensely, and I practiced it a lot on people like Carolyn. I didn't win all the time, the way I had with her; sometimes I was completely wrong and those were only slightly frustrating. I was rarely. Far from it. Just a common pieceof pine, but it had once appeared more glorious. Long ago it had beenstained to look like ebony, and upon it could still be seen the fadingremnant of a golden letter "N" girdled with laurel leaves. No longerworthy of an emperor or... (Big Sue was glaring!) ...a queen, it wasbest used as firewood, to make the cold rooms of humble folk cozy andwarm.One fine day this piece of wood found itself in the shop of an oldcarpenter. His real name was Lepen, but everyone.