’ Whether this was true or just part of the game they played I had no way of knowing. I concentrated on controlling my breathing so that the camera ...ouldn’t waver. Julian continued stroking the roundness with his right hand while holding her down with his left.‘Do it, please. Smack my arse. Make it hurt.’My hands were perspiring. I was trying to keep the camera steady so as not to spoil the intensity of the moment I was capturing. I could hardly believe what had happened. From an atmosphere of. "Amy, this is Martin (she always called me Martin because she said I was such a 'tightass'). Where is Abby?" Martin, she's here with me; hold on, I'll see if she's up yet?" {If she's up yet, now there's a phrase I could parse} I could hear talking in the background, at least two different voices, for more than just a short moment. Finally, in a faint voice, I hear Abby. "Hello, Marty. Where are you?" I'm back in town, on the way home. Why are you at Amy's?" I spent the night here; we both got. More

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