I know she will be scared again if I just pull her panty down. So I started rubbing her clit above the panty and she was moaning louder now.After a co...ple of minutes, I slid my hands into her panty and she was all wet. She was not in a hurry but was enjoying everything I am doing. I slowly removed her panty now and went down to play with her pussy. She let me in and I started kissing her thighs and rubbing her clit.She said, “Raghu, what are you doing to me. Please fuck me now.” I started. Her room was private, but the acoustics sucked. The main room, with its high ceiling and numerous reflective surfaces. Well, James had loved the sound during her all too brief concert, and not taking advantage of the opportunity would be idiotic."These go up to eleven..." James snickered in a faux British rock star voice as she adjusted the volume knob on the amplifier to a solid eight. That was enough volume to really rock out, but not so much that the windows would rattle.What to play, what. "Beer?" Linda offered and Horace looked at his watch."Nah," he muttered. "Alicia's home so I haven't got all night." He took his tie off and started unbuttoning his shirt, looking over at his mistress's plain looking dressing gown. "And I told you to chuck that," he hissed. "You look like a tramp." It's warm and comfortable," she replied and he raised his eyebrows. "Those silk ones you got me, they ain't warm." I don't care, "Horace barked. "That looks shit. I don't pay over a grand a month for. She could hear the voices of the men standing above her, jeering and mocking her, telling her that her head was in the right place – the place where men shit. Suddenly and unexpectedly to Eve, the men flushed the bowl and a seething, rushing torrent of water engulfed her face, choking and drowning her. She struggled to get her head from the toilet bowl so that she could get a breath of air, but the heavy boot remained planted firmly on the back of her neck. The water subsided and Eve spluttered.