Chapter Seventeen
After the gruelling punishment session, Yvette smuggled us into the farmhouse. Claire carried her bundle of clothes, and we climbed the stairs to her bedroom trying not to cause a floorboard to creak. Twice walking along the track Claire had collapsed against me faint with exhaustion and I dragged my own feet; climbing the stairs was a further challenge.
Yvette locked her door on the inside and ran a bath into which she poured salt.
Claire and I were surprised to be allowed to bathe but I calculated it was more to clean Claire up before being used for s*x rather than for our health and well-being, although the salt was welcome for our wounds.
It was very pleasant finding myself in a bath with such an attractive girl.
Claire was cheeky enough to rub my c**k between he
