That someone having been me, a fact I realised when all eyes came to rest on me. I closed my eyes and wanted to vanish into the ground when everyone s...opped talking. A minute must have gone by, a minute filled with the rushing of blood in my ears and the crazy beating of my heart. Then Liz’ voice pierced the silence. “Tell me, Penny, who do you think of when you masturbate?” My eyes must have grown wide as saucers. That was one question I really didn’t want to answer, especially not now and in. I finally realized that she was searching for her night gown. Now she was standing straight and suddenly she took off her top. She was now wearing a matching black satin bra and she looked like a perfect NRI model in a perfectly made bikini. I was watching the free show like a little child watching cartoon network. I expected her to take off her bra and panties but she wore the night gown. I could see her stumbling and she went into the bathroom for a face wash or perhaps for a piss. I thought. She was a handsome woman in middle age, and she uncovered a heavy-bosomed, broad-hipped figure, generously curved and bearing the white marks of a recent and severe beating. She clambered over Marie-Claude’s trembling body and brushed soft curls away from her forehead to kiss it tenderly. The nipples stood out long and hard from her ample breasts, and she fed one into the girl’s soft mouth."Yes” she breathed through clenched teeth as she felt Pierre’s hands spread her cheeks open and the head. . I mean ..." Renee smiled"I'll be there in a flash" Angie ran upstairs and quickly tossed her girlyclothes in the corner. She opened the small duffel bag that she hadbrought with here and dumped its contents on the bed. She pulled off herpanties and bra and stuffed them in the bag. Angie then sat on the edge ofthe bed and reached over to the pile of clothes. Finding the jockstrapthat Kathy had given her, she stuck out her foot and began to pull it upto her waist, one leg at a time. Snuggling.