When you are called out for giving offence, you are permitted and indeed required to beg pardon; it should not be necessary for anyone to ask you to d... so.”Hecate’s face softened when she saw that Thompson’s compliance was immediate and sincere. She reached out and touched the hand-shaped red mark on Thompson’s cheek. She stepped back. “Take off your clothes.” Hecate was pleased to see Thompson’s immediate compliance with her order. It may have been due to the slap, but she suspected that. She knelt down.“Open your legs for me, show me what you have.” she instructed.I straightaway obliged opening myself as wide as I could. She knelt up on her knees and looked down at me. Each hand lay on my thighs and slid teasingly towards my opening.“My you’re wet, I can see globs of your juices oozing from your cunt.” she said quietly. Her hands moved into my folds of wetness and she ran both index fingers up and around my clit.“Oh my god.” I groaned. The feelings coursing through my body were. ..My friends and I were off to the annual Christmas ball for young people in the countryside one of those farmer things, having just passed my driving test I opted to not drink and drive. I was 19 and I thought me turning up in a car would surely catch the eye of someone. I was staying at my friends house to make the weekend of it so we all met round there before we headed off. My friend Charlie lived with his mum who was great fun and a lovely lady, she was older, divorced and quite a large. Jamie's arm was through mine and we looked for all the worldlike a young yuppie couple returning to their room. The lift slid openand we stepped in. Just as the doors began to close an elderly manshouted for us to hold the lift and I reached forward to hold the doors.Jamie knocked my hand away, smiled at the man and said, "there's alwaysanother one coming". I guess I was taken aback and turned to Jamie tosay something. As I turned her arms went around my shoulders and shepulled me into a tight.