I start kissing her nose then chin. I lick along her jaw line and down the side of her neck. My hands on her arms rubbing them as I start to suck and ...ite on her neck. I hear her moan a little as I bite her. My hand runs up her shirt feeling her breast. I caress one and then the other. “Lift your arms up baby.” I ask her softly. She does and I quickly remove her shirt and then my own. I start kissing her chest as my hands undo her bra. Mmm perfection I think looking at her bare breasts. I. I want something like ‘For Sure.’ No doubts.” We laughed, kissed, and generally horsed around, but she still hadn’t answered my question.“We should call Gerhardt and lay it on the line for him. He has our first batch of paintings now and we should talk to him anyway,” Kate said. “Those paintings merit the finer work and they could only become more valuable after Gerhardt passes. But he might not like us mentioning that possibility. He’s only—what?—eighty-six?”“Yeah. He could outlive us. But. I had a feeling it would be like nothing I’d experienced before. A fleeting thought of Penny crossed my mind at that, I guess because she was my most recent ‘experience.’ As I pushed the thought out of my head, Callie pulled back with a frown. ‘What’s wrong?’ I asked. ‘You’re thinking about someone else?’ It was less a question than a statement, and she sounded hurt. ‘No, I mean, yes, but not like you think.’ I took the initiative and reached out to her, rubbed my hand over her shoulder. ‘I. Ron’s forceful pounding of her pussy, which was badly burned, was causing her to tremble in agony, though she was too exhausted to scream any more. A look of defeat had formed through the pain on Daphne’s face as she laid back and took the brutal rape.On the next bed over was Astoria. Like her sister, she also was naked and had the dildo gag strapped in her mouth. But unlike Daphne, Astoria was laying on her stomach, her arms and legs bound to the corners of the bed so that she was forced.