Part 4 Kitty returns to the Cotswolds
Kitty sat for a moment as cum ran down her face and neck, fresh sticky cum recently wanked into her hair by the eight young men who had screwed her in the past hour, the function room was now bathed in bright neon light showing which of the industrial quality carpet squares were soiled with cum and needed a quick change, and which leather couches and polished coffee tables needed a quick wipe over before the ten o'clock session
"How do you feel?" Miss Lloyd asked as she locked the function room where Kitty lay
"Fucked, totally fucked!" Kitty replied.
"The women are worse," Miss Lloyd warned.
"Oh yes the make you lick pussy and then," she said.
"And then what?" Kitty asked.
"Pee on you!" Miss Lloyd said.
"Gosh!" Kitty said.
"Have you ever had sex with a women?" Miss Lloyd asked.
"Oh no," Kitty replied, "No, I like boys."
"But girls have more stamina," Miss Lloyd suggested, as she collected Kitty's discarded clothing and a stray sock on of the men had left behind "And it's my break."
"Oh!" Kitty said thoughtfully, "I see."
"Do you?" Miss Lloyd asked as she began to undo the buttons down the front of the long white dress she wore.
"Of course, you need to cum too," Kitty smiled.
Miss Lloyd pushed her panties down to her knees revealing a freshly waxed pussy.
"It's the least I can do," Kitty said, "When you have been so kind to me."
"Call me mistress," Miss Lloyd whispered.
"Then turn the lights down," Kitty suggested, "Or turn the CCTV off."
"Ah," Miss Lloyd said awkwardly.
"Oh my god you're filming!" Kitty gasped.
"Sorry," Miss Lloyd apologised.
Kitty grabbed her red dress and threw it on, "I need a shower!" she demanded and Miss Lloyd buttoned up her dress again and unlocked the door to let Kitty out, "Can I use your shower? Kitty asked.
"Yes," Miss Lloyd agreed.
"Will you wash my hair?" Kitty asked.
"Oh, yes, why?" Miss Lloyd asked, "Come through," she added and she led the way to the changing room and through to her office beyond with its examination chair and in the corner the private shower room Miss Lloyd used.
"Lock the door," Kitty said as she slipped off the red dress, "Where were we."
"Oh," Miss Lloyd said, "That was for the camera."
"So lets rehearse," Kitty suggested.
Miss Lloyd self consciously removed her white dress to stand in her black panties and bra with her midle tightly constrained with a black lace up corset, her breasts stood out firmly as only silicon can and only the thickening around her waist and lines on her face gave away that she was nearer forty than thirty.
"Pants," Kitty said as she settled down to lie on the tiled area under the shower.
Miss Lloyd kicked her black knickers aside.
"Are you going to pee on me?" Kitty asked.
"Yes," Miss Lloyd said nervously.
"Just as long as I know," Kitty said, "So how do I do this?"
"Just lick me," Miss Lloyd suggested, "I'm sure you can work it out."
Rain was falling as Kitty left Raymond's through the back door, a Taxi was waiting and on an impulse she ordered the driver to take her to her father's Cotswold home, the drive leered, "That's a couple of hundred pounds, you good for it?" he asked.
"I'm an account customer," she snapped as she pulled her ID from her handbag and showed him, "I charge two thousand an hour," she added.
"Jeez, well I hope you're worth it," the driver replied.
"Just shut up and drive," Kitty insisted and she flopped back in the seat and just dozed.
The Taxi whispered westwards along the M40 before turning south on the A429 for her fathers Cotswold house, Kitty advised the driver as to the best route and they arrived at the house around 11 p.m.
Kitty was surprised to see her mother's distinctive BMW parked in the drive.
Kitty signed the drivers 'Chit' and took her case and walked around to the kitchen door, it was open so Kitty stepped inside "Daddy?" she called.
"Kitty, is that you?" he asked.
"Yes Daddy," she replied.
"Catherine!" her mother exclaimed, "What the hell did you think you were doing!"
"I did a Availability for Work Auction for Daddy," she said, "And got a job in a sex village!"
"You idiot!" her mother squealed, "What on earth did you do that for, didn't you think for one second about Jasmine and me?"
"Frankly Mummy," Kitty said, "I didn't give you a moment's thought," she explained, "Why?"
"Because Marco threw me out you selfish little bitch!" Kitty's mother retorted.
"And Jasmine?" Kitty asked about her 'sister.'
"Yes, she's upstairs crying her eyes out, I think we should live here for a while," Kitty's mother suggested.
"Look," Lord Barchester exclaimed, "That's all well and good but Adriana we have been divorced for."
"Separated Charles, separated," Kitty's mother explained.
"I expect Daddy wants some time alone with his mistress!" Kitty observed.
"You haven't heard then, Jade doesn't want anything to do with me," he said, "After your shenanigans."
"Look, it was your bloody idea!" Kitty said pointedly.
"Not working in a damned brothel wasn't!" he replied.
"And if I hadn't?" she snapped, "You would have lost your job!"
"I'm finished anyway," he said, "When the opposition gets going!"
"Really?" Kitty sneered, "When the leader's daughter is doing an outside engagement for a stag do in Pimlico as we speak, I think
"How the hell do you know?" he demanded.
"I arranged it," she admitted, "You would be amazed what the average druggie will do for a two thousand pounds."
