. especially with these men."Why dontcha make yaself comfortable, honey?" she heard Sylvia ask Billy in an obsequious tone. "Maybe I can fix ya someth...n' to eat." Goddamnit, just get me some whiskey and leave me alone, will ya?" he answered gruffly, weary, uncertain, and still angry at the discussion he had had with the overbearing stranger.The others sat quietly and averted their gaze from Billy, knowing that it would be sheer idiocy to cross their gang leader at this moment. They knew what he. Then I ?mgoing to give my mates a call to see if they?d like to come over for a fewChristmas drinks and we might all play with you later.? Iwatched in terror from my spread-eagled position on the cross as he wheeledinto position in front of me some hosepipes and a metal stand. This wasn?t justa drink I was going to get for my parched mouth but a soaking with cold water.He fixed all the apparatus up a few feet in front of me and I could see threepipes directed right at my body. He was very. "No, I think it's OK like this." I guess it is kind of cozy." she giggled.She stood behind me and guided my hands dodging over the image. Her breasts were soft against my back and my cock was feeling strangled where I had pushed it down my pants leg. I brazenly leaned back a little, enjoying more of the pleasure of her body against mine."Oh, dear, I'm feeling hot... erh, warm."We parted and I didn't know what to say."Look, I'm sweating." She pulled the blouse away from her breasts and blew on. ” She then walked to her bedroom asking me to come. I innocently walked behind her and could see that the water was dripping from her hair over her complete back.I told her “aunty, your hair is all wet”. She said “ok dry my hair, da”. So saying she went and sat on her bed with her back facing me. In a cool manner she took the towel which was around her body and passed it on to me to dry her hair. I was slightly shocked and my hands were trembling as I took the towel.As I was standing behind.