“Don’t you just love it!” Marjory whispered. “But they all used condoms unlike your little escapade,” Marjory observed. desi xxx “You’re sick too,” Marjory replied, “Admit it!”
“Oh hell,” Cassie agreed and Marjory took the key from her bra and undid Cassie’s hand cuffs. “Only?” Cassie asked as she realised she was lying on a leather couch in a darkened room with a fireplace, coffee table and widescreen TV visible in the gloom, “Oh fucking hell.”
“You sound surprised?” Marjory suggested. “Oh that’s a pity because it’s much easier to drink nice warm pee than it is to lap up nasty cold water.” Marjory chuckled, “I had red wine last evening would you like to taste?”
Cassie shook her head. “Ah, well,” Marjory said awkwardly, “That could be a problem.”
“And the key to these cuffs?” Cassie suggested. “Toby,” Marjory said simply, “I do not want my son to get some hideous disease.”
“That’s real big of you,” Cassie agreed.
