Chapter 52
by 
Abdulalahazred
What's next?
Go to north guest room
A spacious, well appointed bedroom, at the disposal of visitors to Roissy. There's a King-size bed - of course, you think, to overcompensate for dick size - as well as a dresser for the visitor's clothes, a cheval mirror, and a hitching post for tying off whatever **** the guest has decided to take to his quarters.
Phillipe is here, a tall, muscular man, standing over the kneeling form of a naked girl, Stephanie. Her wrists are restrained behind her. From your angle, it appears she's sucking on his cock - her head bobs in time with his hands, which are in her black hair, controlling her movements.
His eyes open, and focus on you. He smiles.
“You, again,” he says, “I thought you'd had enough, O. Or at least I didn't expect you back so soon. Be a dear and go wait in your cell for me.”