Finally, we started to play at one of our favorite things. We called it "life-saver". The idea was that I would wrap my arm across the top of her shou...der and down onto one of her breasts ... after which I would do a modified breast stroke ... pardon the pun. The idea was to tow her through the water, she would just float and I would pull her along, holding her across her chest ... her breast nestled nicely in my hand. She never said no to the game and she never told me to stop ... we just kept. She said is her sister at home and i explained she ha gone shopping with the other sister,she looked dissapointed and I asked if there was anything I could do for her.She came in and we started chatting,it seems her boyfriend wanted to have oral and anal sex with her but she wasnt sure about it, I laughed and said it was nothing to worry about and we chatted about it as me and the girlfriend done both regular. I could see that Susan was getting a bit turned on as she was fudgeting about I joked. .notthe refined giggling of women sipping afternoon tea but late-night,punchy, drunken laughter. I had no perception of time passing, butbefore I knew it the doorknob was turning."Knock knock," Heather said as she cracked the door open. She saw me atthe computer and came over to stand behind me; she sipped on a half-empty glass of red wine."Where's Jennifer?" I asked, still eyeing the game."Asleep on the couch...or passed-out on the couch to be precise. Thatlittle cheerleader of yours can't. Got it?"She didn't answer."I said, got it?" he commanded."... Yes... I... I got it," she said tears running down her cheeks."And when we get inside, you better fuck me like you've never fucked me before... and you had better look like you're enjoying every minute of it. And I don't just want her to see, I want her to hear you, begging for it. You understand?"Again she could not bring herself to answer."I said you understand?" he repeated brusquely."Johnny, please don't make me do this! I'll do.