“Come on, Emma! We’re in!” The sound of Lily’s voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I caught up to her just as she was descending a set of bl...ck stairs, lined with twinkling lights. The walls were painted black over the original stone, dotted here and there with pictures of exotic cocktails, and more bizarrely, a feature of shot glasses that spelled out ‘Racy’s’. We finally came to the end of the staircase, which it took me a while to realise spiralled through the centre of the club. “Oh my. “I thought it was you” she said. “Wow” I said “Emma what are you doing? Err, sit down, I’m sorry; I’m just a bit gobsmacked seeing you here. There is just no way I expected to see you here. “Well I am just as surprise to see you too, she said” “Oh this is Emily my daughter” Emma said proudly “Emily, this is Katie’s dad”. I looked across at the girl sat opposite me; “Hello Emily” I said “call me Andy” Emily looked like she was in her mid teens and was almost a perfect clone of her mother. Her. A couple more lines and she signed off with love and... "yours to use and abuse." Oh darling! I can't send something like that!' Yvonne then gasped in trembling tones as the computer cursor hovered above the 'send' button."You can. You love being a slut and a whore," her husband excitedly and lustfully urged.Yvonne's hand trembled. Her husband urged her further. She clicked the mouse button. The computer screen changed ... Your message has been sent to...Rob and Peter now swapped a series of. They didn’t say a thing at first. They just kept laughing and talking to each other about what they had done, that no one would believe me if I tried to say anything, that even Ben’s mother would deny that it happened. They threw my clothes at me and told me to go home to my “whore den,” and be careful of that would happen whenever they wanted it to. I used the cover up to clean the cum off me, and slipped on the one piece as fast as I could. My ass hurt and was leaking their cum. My shorts.