Monday 28 November 2016

Blood Dancer - Part 3

Kate sat in the bleachers at the side of the soccer pitch, almost everyone there was relaxing in shorts and t-shirts whilst Kate wore culottes, a long-sleeve linen blouse, wide, round sunglasses and a broad floppy brimmed hat.

A few of the ladies had enquired if she was hot and she had waved off the suggestion telling them how warm it was in her native southern Spain. In truth the pain was building and after so many years of immunity from it's fierce deadly rays she despised her own increasing weakness.

It had been a week since she had first attended church. In that time she had been busy ingratiating herself into the circle of friends that surrounded the Langburgs. It had actually been pathetically easy. After her first encounter the subtle attraction she had created in their minds had meant that, in fact, they had some sought her out. "Like lambs to the slaughter" she thought with a playful smile. It was plain to see in their actions as Kate leaned over to her looking her square in the face "It's not going great is it?" she said. When speaking to everyone else around her Beth kept her eyes firmly on the field but with Kate she desired the intimacy of the face to face conversation. She was totally enthralled with the Vampyre queen sitting mere inches away from her and didn't even realise it.

"There is still time, don't worry Carl can do it" said Kate with a reassuring smile. Beth frowned. The local high school were a goal down and down to ten men and were very lucky to still be in the game. Carl had not played well and Beth had confided that he had been having a difficult week after having argued with Stacey. Kate was, obviously, delighted to hear this. Her gentle massaging of Carl's feelings would have ensured he couldn't stop thinking about her and made him distracted and aloof to other woman. She had sighs and looked sad and dispensed some lame platitudes about young love but inwardly she was cheering wildly.

The game went on and was apporaching it's finish, a few cheers of encouragement went up but it the general consensus was that it was not going to be their day. Beth glanced over and smiled in stoic solidarity.

She had been made extremely welcome by the ladies of Lincoln Lake and was actually enjoying the pleasant, dullness of the town. Reverend Wilma was definitely going above and beyond the call of duty as a pastor welcoming a new parishionner and Kate was almost certain she was a closetted lesbian infatuated with her. This could become complicated as her lust grew and grew but if everything went according to plan she entertained the idea of a tryst with the plump, buxom homely woman. Nothing, however, was to distract from Carl. He was so precious...the thought of him made her clench her thighs together. A handsome, vital, attractive young source of Kingsblood. The ultimate prize for a Vampyre and only she, Ekaterina de los Villamorte, knew his location or that he even existed.

The thrill of the situation made breathless with desire, reckless with the sheer exhileration of it all. She leant back and decided to have some fun. Why not she'd ensured an afternoon in the deady blistering sun in order to get close to Beth and Carl...she deserved some excitement.

She reached out with her mind and delicately touched Carl's mind fuelling his adrenelin. He sprinted forward and shouted for the ball, suddenly more energetic than the rest of the team. He surged towards the opposition goal where a wall of defenders waited for him. Kate picked her moment perfectly, she turned her attention to the opposition defender and coaxed an angry wave of emotion onto him. All his poise and timing went out of the window as her lurched towards Carl barely even noticeing the ball. The result was an ungainly tangle of limbs just inside the penalty area and Carl sliding across the turf.

Kate grinned to herself and everyone around her stood up howling for the inevitable penalty. She glanced at the stadium clock, it showed 93:47.

Carl, surging with maculinity and adrenelin, got up straight away and grabbed a the ball. Several team mates jogged forward suggesting they take it but Carl stood his ground. Kate now reversed her magically stimulus and gave her target a zen-like calm. The penalty sailed into the net and all around her went wild. Beth hugged Kate and jumped for joy. Kate allowed herself a broad grin, why couldn't a girl have a bit of fun.

The stadium was alive with happiness apart from one person. In the stand opposite sat Brigid Malone, red-headed history English teacher and lifelong witch. Kate's magical intervention had hit her like a bucket of cold water. She had felt the first waves a week ago but had convinced herself it had been a mistake or a passing event. Nothing to do with Lincoln Lake...now there was no mistaking it. Someone in this stadium was using dark magic. She had never encountered anything of the sort since she'd moved here...it turned her life upside down.

Amidst the cheering and the excitment over the game's finale she tried to reach out with her own senses and home in on who it was but after the first two surges it had disappeared just as soon as it arrived. She looked around frantically and then lambasted herself. It was hardly likely that the person using the sorcery would be visibly detectable. She began to panic as the stadium hushed for the kick. She cursed herself for being so out of practice with the 'craft. Then just as the kick was ready to be taken she felt it again. She didn't even acknowledge the on-field action merely opened her senses to get a bearing on the magic.

There! she looked across the stadium to a crowded area. No-one particularly notable but she recognised Reverend Wilma. Someone in her circle of friends? Surely not she thought. As the stadium erupted she quietly slipped out of her seat and started planning her next move.

Friday 11 November 2016

The Perfect Agent - Part 6

Cassi and Matt's tryst continued for several minutes before he felt Cassi placed her finger under his chin. He stared at her full, round face and it's plump glossy red lips newly painted with that rich coating of Scarlet Siren. Now it was time for kissing and the two began making out like hormonal teenagers. Their lips slathered hungrily against each other and Cassi quickly invaded Matt's mouth with her tongue. It was slightly startling at first how commanded she was but he quickly became accustomed to her taking command and the throbbing in his groin told him he certainly wasn't averse to Cassi taking control like this.

They kissed and groped each other not caring about how public the surroundings were. Matt stroked and cupped her huge, heavy breasts whilst Cassi gripped his ass firmly or reached in between them and rubbed her hand along the length of his stiff, pulsing cock.

Eventually they came up for air and Cassi grinned like the cat that got the cream "You have potential hun, you cam here to learn about BDSM...I have something I want to show you"

Matt looked at her quizzically, Cassie continued "The floor show might let you know a little bit more of what we are about...it can be a little bit wild but I promise to look after you"

Matt told himself this was key part of fully gaining Cassi's trust but realistically he was desperate to spend more time with Cassi and get deeper involved with her"Lead on my Lady" he said.

Cassi reached into her bag and produced a leather collar and leash "Unfortunately boys and only allowed in when accompanied by a responsible adult....do you trust me Mathew?"

It was a tense moment...a collar? The videos he'd watched featured them heavily and usually always symbolise a complete surrender by the wearer and a complete carte blanche for person who held the leash. Despite his reservations he was absolutely desperate to find out more about Cassi and her lusts and desires. He convinced himself it was his duty as an undercover agent to follow his mission. He knew however there was a reckless infatuation at work here. He reached across and took the collar. Cassi smiled intensely.

Matt held the collar up to his neck and fumble with the buckle. It clipped shut and the deal was done.

Cassi stood up and held the leash, she gently drew it to her and kissed Matt once again "You know how to make a woman happy sweetie, come on...some women make their pet's crawl but I am not feeling bitchy tonight. Let's take in a show" she gestured to Matt to pick up the drinks and left the table. She lead him through the club. The site of a mature woman leading an athletic younger man did not seem to attract attention at all. They stopped by their original table and the two other ladies from earlier whooped and applauded the obvious developments. They did not mock or patronise Matt, rather they cooed over the both of them.

After there stopping briefly Cassi once again lead Matt towards a discreet door and knocked gently. A tall, well built bouncer looked out and seeing Cassi nodded and waved them both inside. In there a set of stairs lead down to a plush, velvet covered room. The lights were low and furniture as intimately arrayed around a stage that was currently curtained off. There was already several groups on people in there but still plenty of space. Cassi made her way to a comfortable armchair and sat down. Next to it was a thick cushion, sitting down in the chair she snapped her fingers and pointed at the cushion. For the merest moment she looked stern and harsh but then the facade wavered and she smiled "Trust me hun, this is going to be an eye-opener for you". Matt for his part was already in the process of kneeling. He had began obeying her almost instantaneously. He reminded himself he had to be careful.

They chatted about how Matt was feeling and whether things were moving too fast for him. Matt answered truthfully, that this was all a bit new and scary but being with Cassi was convincing him to persevere. The fact Cassi was in a seat looking down at her companion who knelt next to her wearing a collar and leash did not seem in anyway unusual to anyone in the room least of all Cassi. They finished their champagne and Cassi gestured to a waiter to get them two whiskey sours. She did not actually ask Matt if he wanted one she merely stated "You are fine with that aren't you" and to be honest although he never usually drank them a whiskey sour seemed like a good idea.

Then the music died down and the lights went dimmer. Cassi moved her leg so that it was rubbing against Matt's shoulder and she caressed his hair affectionately. He looked up at her and she winked at him.

The curtains opened to reveal a wooden frame with an array of metal rings and straps hanging from it. Almost immediately three figures emerged from the side of the stage. It was the Mistress from earlier and her cute submissive redhead plus a hulking male who was wearing nothing but the collar he'd been offered earlier and a pair of speedos. The trunks were doing very little to disguise the fact the he was extremely well hung.

The young submissive bowed to the crowd "I am Jenny and this is Mistress Diane" there was a polite applause from the audience. Jenny continued "This fine, brave specimen is Andreas" again another round of applause. She bowed again then spotting Matt kneeling in the front row waved enthusiastically. Upon seeing this Cassi leaned down to him "Friends of yours?" she enquired.

Matt blushed as if he had been busted "No, I bumped into them earlier...I think they were recruiting."

Cassi chuckled "You might have had a lucky escape then babe"

While they were talking the Jenny was securing Andreas to the frame. He was bound in an X shape with his wrists and ankles attached to the corners and extra strapping around his upper thighs. He as quite immobile.

Once the man was locked in place Jenny sank to her kneels and produces a small blade from her bra. Andreas looked down nervously but Jenny quickly and deftly used the blade to cut away the speedos revealing Andreas' impressive cock. Now free the organ began to throb into life as Jenny began fondling it, it swelled to around 7 inches as the expert submissive ran her hand up and down it. As Andreas began to groan Jenny redoubled her efforts by starting to kiss the cock. The sexual tension hung in the air. Mistress Diane, in the meantime had removed her leather coat revealing a shiny black PVC catsuit. She looked stunning.

The groans coming from Andreas were becoming more and more audible now as Jenny worked his cock. The lust was palpable in the air and Matt's cock throbbed in his trousers. Diane approached and mustled Jenni's hair before pressing in the back of her head signalling her to deepthroat the entire length of Andrea's cock in one go. This in itself received applause from the watching clubbers.

Andreas tossed his head back in pleasure and Diane retrieved a bottle of oil from the side of the stage poured it onto her hand and began caressing his chest. The moans were becoming more intense now and Matt could see this hulking male strain at the bindings as his pleasure grew. Before long he was futilely trying to thrust his cock towards Jenny and it was clear his orgasm was imminent. Unfortunately for Andreas it was clear to his tormentors too and just before the point of no return Jenny flopped back leaving his cock throbbing pitifully in the air. A groan escaped his lips and the audience gasped as a dribble of precum drooled from the tip.

Cassi sipped her drink and looked down at Matt who was spellbound by the show, feeling her gaze on her he looked up at her embarrassed at how aroused he was. Cassi just smiled and caressed his cheek feeling the flush of arousal and shame "Don't be shy...just enjoy it sweetie, I decide what's acceptable".

By now Andreas had cooled off a little bit. Diane began fondling his swollen balls in her latex covered hand before nodding to Jenny. The elfin submissive quickly resume her oral worship.

Whilst Jenny was renewing her assault on Andreas' manhood Diane stepped to the side of the stage and picked up a leather riding crop. She took it to Andreas and held it in front of his face "Ladies and Gentlemen..." she said out loud "..this fine figure of a man will cum only when I decide he has endured enough torment" then turning back to her captive "You agree don't you. I could release you right now and you could jerk off in the toilets but believe me you'd be missing out" She rubbed Jenny's hair "This little angel licks me to sleep every night and if you put on a good show you will sleep in our bed tonight" She walked around behind the frame "So what is it to be, escape or torture".

Andreas closed his eyes "Torture Mistress".

Almost immediately there was an swish and a sharp thwack and the crop ripped across the man's ass, he left out a choked groan.

The stage began to rotate slowly given the audience alternating views for Jenny's oral skills and Diane's punishment of Andrea's ass. Everyone in the room had a perfect view of the action. Again Andreas' moans signalled he was about to cum and again Jenny backed off. This time Andreas gasped and cried out "Noooo". For this he got an extra hard swipe of the crop and a cry of pain quickly followed his cry of frustration.

For the next cycle Diane used her latex gloves covered in oil to jerk him off and fondle his balls. While this happened Jenny, cutely standing on a stool, kissed him and tongued his ear whilst whispering to him. This time he reached his zenith a lot sooner but again all physical contact was removed at exactly the right time.

Matt looked round and and the room was wired with sexual energy. Several of the couples were discreetly pleasuring each other and a few of the singles were openly masturbating. He looked up at Cassi., she was becoming breathless with excitement as once again the two women renewed their assault on their helpless victim. Matt realised this was the opportunity. Cassi sat crossed legged. One of her boots hung in the air. He bent over and took the boot in his hand and kissed the toes.

Cassi's calm persona dropped for a second as Matt kissed her boot. She was utterly turned on by the show and now her new partner was submitting to her in one of the most perfect ways imaginable. She considered hauling down her panties right there and then but managed to restrain herself. She gestured to Matt with her finger. He crawled up to eye level. He looked as turned on as she did. She asked him the question, she knew he would agree even before she opened her more "You will come back to mine?"

Matt merely nodded, the thought of refusing didn't enter his head. Cassi stood up and took hold of the leash...she lead Matt to the cloakroom before they made their way from the club. She still held the leash the entire time.

Matt had presumed Cassi was going to hail a cab but as soon as they stepped out into the cold night air a Mercedes pulled up and an immaculately tailored driver jumped out to open the door for them. As soon as they were inside the car pulled away speeding them through the night to Cassi's abode.

They never found out what happened to Andreas

The Perfect Agent - Part 5

He was lead from the comfortable lounge area into the dark more edgy areas in the club. Cassi took them to a vibrant, thumping dancefloor with dry-ice, strobing lights and lasers. The music pulsed and the rhythm vibrated through Matt's body.

Matt was immediately self-conscious that his tight, white vest top glowed incandescently in the ultra-violet light.

Cassi was soon lost in the music, she stretched her arms about her head, closed her eyes and tossed her head back. She gyrated with the music and let it engulf her. Matt looked on, drinking in the scene. The smoke and lasers made it intimate and his nervousness ebbed away and he watched this voluptuous older woman move with the rhythm.

Matt was dancing too now but much less energetically than Cassi. She opened her eyes and smiled at him them lowered her arms over his head and pulled him closer into her body. She leaned in close and he was immediately aware of the perfume filling his lungs. "You asked the right question sweetie, I love to dance" she said as her enormous breasts began pressing into his chest. Instantly Matt was becoming erect and he hoped it wouldn't be too obvious in his tight leather trousers. He reached down and placed his hands on the curve of Cassi's hips and thought he heard her moan over the music.

They danced together becoming ever closer. Soon Cassi was grinding herself against him and while Matt tried to retain composure and act gentlemanly Cassi began exploring his body with her hands. She reached round and cupped his buttocks, allowing her nails to dig in slightly as she pulled him closer. The public fondling and the the wonderful fleshy chest pressed against him was ensuring he was now rock hard and fully erect. Cassi pressed his crotch against hers and gyrated...any observer would have certainly enjoyed the show. An athletic young man wearing tight clothing dirty dancing with a voluptuous domineering older lady.

It was much hotter on the dancefloor than the rest of Blissdom and Matt was becoming breathless as the two of them danced ever more intimately. For her part Cassi just seemed to revel in leading their movements and exploring her new partner. Matt held her close and the two mashed against each other shamelessly.

Considering she was in her mid-forties Cassi was dancing like a horny teenager and Matt was doing his best to reciprocate. His cock throbbed and strained in the tight trousers and after three songs had melded into one another Cassi backed off slightly and reached down to cup his manhood, she grinned lasciviously "I think someone might need to cool down" she said. Matt was utterly mortified at her boldness and let her fondle. There was no doubting she was totally in command of this encounter.

She took him by the hand to a quieter more discreet sideroom. She produced a small plastic card from her handbag "Would you be a gentleman and get us some more drinks, my treat this time. You can add it to my tab using this".

Matt smiled "Of course my lady, more champagne?"

Cassi nodded "I am worried about letting a handsome boy like you roam around with all these predatory dominatixes around though...come here". She leaned towards him and kissed him directly in the middle of his chest. Matt looked down as Cassi revealed a perfect lipstick mark on his otherwise pure white vest. Cassi smiled at him "My lipstick is 'Scarlet Siren'. You will be safe now" Then she moved forward again only this time she kissed his lips. They were still glossy and red and Matt accepted the kiss hungrily. He felt his lips almost tingle as she broke the kiss.

Cassi gave him a playful patt on the backside "Go" and then she sat down in a booth and began reapplying her lipstick "...the most expensive bottle they have. I don't skimp on my boys".

Before long Matt returned with another bottle of Cristal, he poured and they chinked glasses.

They were sitting next to each other in a cosy booth, the champagne on a table in from of them. Cassi savoured the wine "So how is you first trip to a BDSM club working out darling"

Matt grinned "I couldn't have asked for anything more"

Cassi rubbed her foot up and down his leg "Not a whip or set of handcuffs in site"

Matt shrugged "I didn't know what to expect to be honest...I was so relieved to see a friendly face"

Cassi moved in closer "Just cause I am friendly doesn't mean I don't plan to bite" before beginning to nibble on his ear. Matt surrendered totally to her advances. She was so hot and sexy and he had to remind himself that his mission involved more than just getting close to this woman. It was difficult though...he was becoming utterly enamoured with Cassiopea DeMeter. She whispered "Trust me darling, you've only begun to scratch the surface".

She leaned back and produced a bottle of perfume from her bag, she sprayed it first on her neck and then lower down on her cleavage "Time for another scent test trial".

Matt slid over and pressed his face close to her neck and breathed deeply, it was the same exotic spicy perfume as earlier and instantly his sense were engulfed in it.

"How is it?" She said quietly.

"Beautiful" said Matt.

Cassi placed her hand on the back of his head and pressed so Matt was left in no doubt Cassi wanted to be kissed. He began placing delicate kisses on her neck. The scent was thick and rich and again where it had been sprayed he felt a tingling in his lips. Cassi purred and pressed harder and Matt kissed more firmly. He could feel Cassi's breathing become deeper and she responded to his kisses with gentle moans.

She pushed his face away ever so slightly "Now the rest of the sample" she said and gently guided his face down to her cleavage and held it there tightly. Matt was in heaven engulfed in those huge warm pillows. The scent there was even stronger and Matt was now dizzy with arousal. He began kissing her decolletage and Cassi wrapped her hands in his hair. He could not move now even if he wanted to. He began worshipping the soft plush flesh of her chest and was rewarded with deeper groans. Emboldened he moved his hand to her breast and began gently kneading it. "Yesssssss..." Cassi hissed "...good boy".

Matt was in heaven.

Monday 7 November 2016

The Perfect Agent - Part 4

The interview had gone well, there was no denying that but Matt knew the tricky part was yet to come.

He lay on his bed thinking back over his afternoon encounter with Cassi, he had intended to get some sleep in order to be fully refreshed for the evening but for some reason he could not get the woman out of his thoughts. The thought of her leaning in close to him and engulfing him in that intense fragrance played over and over in his mind. He berated himself for becoming infatuated with the target of his mission but still he could not stop thinking about Cassiopea Demeter.

He emailed Verity on the private email address he'd been given and began getting ready.

The nightclub was dark and vibrant, it had several rooms with varying degrees of energy and intensity. There were also several curtained off areas which would not be opened until later in the evening. They would host a S&M performance later on and Matt was intrigued as to what they would comprise of.

For his part Matt had dressed fairly conservatively for a BDSM nightclub. He wanted to portray an enthusiastic new-comer to the scene and so went with some black leather trousers he'd bought especially and a tight, white base-layer he generally wore at the gym. All in all he was fairly happy with his look as it showed off his well honed physique whilst not being too ostentatious.

Within 5 minutes of arriving at the club he had his first encounter of note. He was leaning against the bar when a cute, pixie-like woman with short red hair approached him. She was wearing a leather bra and collar was well as hot-pants and fish-net stockings. Even with the heels she wore she was still significantly shorter than Matt but she looked up at him confidently "My Mistress saw you on your own and wonders if you need someone to take you under their wing" she announced. Sitting at the table across the room was a striking older lady with a short blonde bobbed haircut wearing a long leather coat. She watched intently. The young submissive held out a collar "She is a Goddess, I promise you won't be disappointed" she said.

Matt was caught off guard by this but tried to deal with the situation as politely as possible "I am sorry but I am here to meet someone, please tell your Mistress she is extremely beautiful and I am totally flattered she'd even consider me". This seemed to do the trick, the girl smiled slightly and curtsied before returned to her companion. She sank to her knees next to the woman and whispered to her, the dominatrix looked over and inclined her head in acknowledgement of his complement. "Phew" thought Matt.

He went to have another look round in order to locate Cassi and came across her at a table in one of the quieter rooms. She wore thigh high leather boots and fishnet stocking plus a classic basque corset. Her long black hair was draped elegantly over her shoulder and sat on her chest. She also wore long black gloves. Her makeup was more striking now and she was even more desirable. She was with  two other ladies and smiled as Matt stopped next to her "Wow, this is unexpected" he said with a smile and a chuckle.

Cassi rose to her feet "So what's a nice young man like you doing in a place like this?"

Matt took a deep breath and launched into his cover story "...Would you believe I am here on a date, I have been kind of interested in this sort of thing for a while and I've been talking to a woman online she suggested we meet here. I can't find here though...I am beginning to wonder if it is a very elaborate practical joke"

Cassi snorted with laughter "A very good one if it is"

Matt grinned "Depends where you are standing....but yeah it would be. Listen it was such a pleasure to interview you earlier, thank you so much for your time"

Cassi smiled warmly "I enjoyed it" she offered him her hand and he shook it.

"I should probably try and find her" said Matt

"Best of luck" she replied as he beat a retreat.

Matt spent a some time roaming the club and was impressed with the luxuriousness of the place and the attractiveness of the clientele. He had never considered the bdsm scene as something that might appeal to him but he was certainly curious and eager to learn more having seen it up close. He smiled to himself, perhaps Samantha had been right about him.

After about 15 minutes he went to the bar and ordered a large bottle of Cristal champagne and four glasses. The price was pretty eye-watering but he figured that the government would pick up the tab eventually. Returning to where he left Cassi he approached and held the bottle up "I have been stood up, but I have received an apology"

Cassi looked at him quizzically so Matt continued "I got a phone call, my date had a client ask for for her at short notice...she told me to put a bottle of champagne on her tab. Would you ladies care to join me".

Cassi smiled now and turned to her friends "Oh, I don't know...this young man thinks he can ply us with drinks and have his way with us". The two friends feigned shock and outrage for comic effect.

Matt grinned, looked at Cassi and echoed her words from earlier in the day "You wouldn't let a person drink alone would you?"

This gained him another smiled and a nod of respect, she gestured towards the chair and Matt sat down. Inwardly he was cheering in victory.

Having poured some of the ice cold wine for the ladies and some for himself he and Cassi began to chat. "I have been curious about the scene for so long before I got talking to Veronica, the lady who I was supposed to meet, it's so exciting to actually to be in a club like this but scary too...It's so wonderful to see a friendly face".


Cassi smiled and turned to her friends "We don't bite do we girls". The woman grinned predatorally and it was Matt's turn to feign being shocked. Matt and Cassi chatted and drank whilst the other ladies left them alone. They discussed their meeting earlier in the day and various aspects of the interview before Matt began to get more bold with his questioning "Can I just say you look absolutely stunning tonight...How long have you been into bdsm?"

Cassi looked at him as if sizing him up "I think if it's in your character it comes naturally...you are always destined to end up in a place like this if you have it in you"

Matt mused on this for a second thinking again what Samantha had said about him. Cassi seemed happy to talk so he continued his questions

"I hope you don't mind my questions...I came here to see the lifestyle for myself"

Cassi chuckled "I am more than happy to educate you young man". There was something in her tone and her affectionate emasculating use of language that made Matt squirm with arousal. She was aloof but engaging, open but commanding and left Matt in no doubt who was in charge.

Smiling he decided to press on "Okay...So am I right in thinking you are more dominant and then submissive when it comes to this sort of thing?"


Cassi didn't even she just raised her eyebrow indicating that it was a needless question


Matt blushed despite himself  "I don't know the etiquette here but is a new guy like me allowed to ask the most gorgeous woman in the whole club to dance?"

Cassi gulped back her champagne and fixed him with her blue grey eyes "NO" she said emphatically. Matt's heart skipped for the merest fraction of a second. Had he blown it by being too bold?

Cassi stood up and towered over him, the two other women looked at the scene unfolding. She extended her gloved hand "I ask you". Matt took Cassi's hand and was lead away towards one of the club's dancefloors.

Tuesday 1 November 2016