Soon he was pounding me hard. The massaging my prostate was receiving was pure please. I did not want it to end. But end it did when Eddie plunged dee... and held hard as his cum coated the inside of my bowels. Eddie surprised was when withdrew his cock and asked, “Who the hell fucked you?” “What do you mean who fuck me, you just did,” I said. “Somebody fucked you earlier. I could tell that your ass was full of cum,” he said. I confessed and related that I had left after he had gone to sleep. "Have a seat young lady," the Boss said in a deep drawl. "Did you know your husband had a gambling problem?"Stacey sat knees together prim, balanced on the edge of the soft chair listening. She was growing with anger as she was told how her precious husband had run up an enormous tag at a back street gambling den which the Boss owned. Stacey's fella mumbled and spluttered an excuse why he hadn't been round to settle it, adding he'd get it soon. Stacey's eyes widened in disbelief, he'd just said. "I'm so blonde!" she said in Betty's most playfulvoice."Who will be first?" asked the doctor. "The computer has matched thescans and is ready."Betty and Veronica looked at each other. They decided to flip for it.Betty won.Then she got on another table with a mad scientist's dream ofinstruments above it. Her head was put into a clamp so it wouldn'tmove. She felt a pinprick and she drifted into slumber.Veronica, with a sinister, triumphant smile, watched as the doctorbegan. In a half an hour it. The train moved off exactly on time and we settled down with our books and papers to read as we watched the country side dash by.We chatted about how nice it was going to be, living in a log cabin just the two of us and taking our time over doing anything we wanted to doWork was truly forgotten as we trundled away down the track towards our destination.Four hours later we arrived in Scotland and the first thing we had to do was to get a taxi to take us to our log cabin.The taxi drove us to.