Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed shoes w...th a medium-sized heel completed today's outfit. She was much more sensibly dressed for today's heat than most of the business people scattered around the cafe – including me.Her arms were bare from the shoulders down, apart from the delicate watch around her left wrist and the fine bracelet she wears on her right wrist. Sometimes she's worn hose. “W-what…” “Get on you hands and knees.” I commanded. She didn’t move and I took a step, forcing back, my dick falling out of her because of the height difference. “Do it now. Or I’ll put another in.” She smiled nervously and didn’t move. She thought I was joking. “Fine have it your way.” I crammed a second finger into her. She screamed and dropped to her knees; I followed her down and got behind her, keeping my fingers in place. “Hands and knees.” I said again. Whimpering. A fresh wind that occasionally blew up under my skirt was absolute bliss for my red-hot bum. I undressed and went straight to bed. Clara followed soon after. We were kissing gently and realized that we could not contain ourselves; we had wild satiating sex. Clara kissed me as we awakened next morning. “Thank you for letting our lust take over last night, it was wonderful. Now, I’ll have an energy-packed breakfast so that I can give Jennifer her just desserts. Do you want to join the. Basically what they did was welcome people at the front entrance and participate in various entertainments such as wrestling, getting tied up, and being whipped. But mostly they handled the entrance and they invited me to come with them and apply for a similar job for the duration of my visit. The only qualifications needed were to be young and pretty, which I flatter myself I was, and to be willing to take your shirt off, which I also was. So the next afternoon we headed up the A4 to.