” God. Thursday. “You’re welcome. I’ll be seeing you soon, little one.” Elaine felt a rush of blood as she typed, “I know I�...�ve said it before, but I really can’t wait.” “Me either.” He typed a smile. “Good night, Elaine.” “Good night, Sir.” Clicking off the computer, Elaine sat dazed in her chair, finally catching her breath. After a minute or so, she picked up the nipple clamps from beside the computer. Wicked little things, she thought, glancing down at the. Tom (the destroyer of ass) was in meabout a week ago. Remember the rule Lexi girl. Thou shalt nothave the greatest orgasm in the known universe by letting Tom(the you know who by now) shove that great big hunk of heaven onearth up your asshole more then once every three weeks.Tom knows the rule and can read a calendar. Todd? he's OK. Chad(the shit brain) God I hope not. I carefully park the van (Idon't do that between the line thing real well) Hoping Todd isshoving his cock up Tom, hell I hope. I flew out from London Heathrow to JFK then via an internal flight to meet Jane. Jane met me at the airport, we knew what each other looked like as we had exchanged photos. We embraced kissed and headed for her car, we drove to the hotel that we had booked just a few miles from the airport. We had planned what we intended to do when we met but the plan went out of the window so to speak, we walked into room 104 and as soon as we were through the door we embraced and held each other tightly. Scar-face pulled Lindsey down on top of himself as the room cheered. He held her tight and kissed her as she bowed over on top of him. Baldhead grunted, louder and louder until Sharon felt him erupt inside her.The table was cleared and the two women were allowed to clean themselves up. The men were pleased with the new game Greasy had suggested and having all been spent, were content to sit and drink beer. Sharon and Lindsey were both allowed to sit on chairs, but had to sit with their legs.