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She was hoping to have a good night sleep in the bed cause she really felt the need for it but obviously that wasn’t going to happen tonight. He got down and took her to hug her and kiss her before getting her in the caged bed and going himself to sleep. Surprisingly the bed wasn’t that uncomfortable so she fell asleep quite quickly. He on the other hand was already missing sleeping with her. He was still turning around at midnight so seeing that the day was technically over, he decided to get her out of the cage and put her in the real bed. He took her into his arms and fell asleep like a baby. The phone rang at two in the morning. It was my Dad. He sounded half asleep. “His Lordship’s daughter just rang,” he said. “She needs a lift home, Can you get her do you think?” “She’s in town, twenty one A Braithwaite Street.” “Look I got lectures first thing and how’s she going to like being fetched in my Mini?” I asked. He sort of pleaded, “Well your rooms are about a mile from her and I’m twenty five miles away, and I have a six thirty start myself, are you sure you can’t help?” “OK,” I agreed. That was the trouble, dad was his Lordships chauffeur and got treated like shit. Cassandra his junkie layabout daughter was a year or so younger than me and spent all her time partying while I struggled to complete my last year at uni. My entertainment budget didn’t exist and how I indian managed to keep the car going would frighten any self respecting mechanic, but dad asked so I felt I had to help out. I found 21A Braithwaite Street, a flat over the bookies. The drapes were drawn back. I could see a party was in full swing. Horrible tuneless music floated from an open window. Subdued lighting, thin wisps of cigarette smoke wafted gently . The street door wasn’t locked. I went in, Up the stairs. I knocked on the flat door. I noticed Fred had started humping my face as I blew him. When I moved lower Maria asked, “Are you sure you want to go lower? “Do you know everything that goes on in the forest?” I asked. "You are here for discipline issues" She doesn't seem to be worried about that smug look on her face. Nope, same perky C cups, same flat stomach, same wide hips. Distracting me for what he was doing to my ass. Always a looker, now the wrinkles of a non-stop party lifestyle had taken a toll on her body. She relaxed as she heard my words, but her fear was rather reasonable. He was glancing around taking in the building and the beauty it came with. I had been there a few days and was wandering around looking for indian a suitable piece of wood to make a catapult. “I’ve… I’ve never…” It was still the middle of the afternoon when we got back to the hotel, and Jon decided that we would go for a swim in the hotel pool. I whimpered, my body trembling. I feel the orgasm take over your body as you begin to tremble.