“They’ve taken her upstairs to settle her down. She’ll be OK. We’ll bring her back down in a while.” “OK”, was about all I could manage. What else could I say? …… “Quite a show, eh, son?” said the same company director from before when he came to stand at my side. “I warned ya, and don’t say I didn’t. She’s a tyrant, no mistake.” “What do you suggest I do, Piercing sir?” I asked, desperate for some fatherly advice. “I’ll let you into a secret, son. I’m probably the only person in this room with some clout over Cynth. A few years ago we, Brunette err, how shall I put it, were private very, very close, before we both turned away to do different things. We still help each other out on occasion, but if you breath a word of that to anyone I’ll break your neck, understand?” “Yes sir,” I murmured, fully knowing he was a very wealthy senior partner in my company. “I’ll go have a talk to her,” he continued, “see if I can work out what she was thinking.” “Yes sir,” I repeated, glad that someone may be able to assume some kind of normality. …….. The director came back. “I’ve been upstairs and had a quiet word. Cynthia has explained the situation and said it must have been the alcohol. She sends her apologies and swears she’ll make it up to you. Cynthia is in her own apartment, and probably won’t be down again this evening. Your girlfriend is in one of the other rooms and being looked after by some of the ladies. Its best if you wait down here, reality and I’ll go check again shortly to make sure everything’s going fine.” “OK, thank you sir,” was all I could blowjob say. I’d have to wait and see what happens. ……… Having realised it may be a while before Shelly came back, I decided I could use a stiff drink to steady my nerves, so I went to the bar and ordered a large whisky. “Quite a show we had there,” said the barman, in almost an echo of my director’s words. “It must have been the drink,’ I offered, neither wanting to state the fact it was my girlfriend who had put on the show or that I’d received Cynthia’s personal apology. “I don’t see how,” answered the barman, “they’ve both been drinking lime and lemon on ice.” “They weren’t drunk?” I probed, unnerved at the implications of his words. Think of your power as a muscle; to develop, it needs to be worked in Brunette increments. With it, I added lace-trimmed thigh-highs combined with matching lace thong and bra. A disgruntled trainer fuming over a loss walked right private past Leona and company. “Are you sure that you want me to do this Lolita?” Mick asked. I kiss her cheeks again, but that’s not enough for her any more and she pushes her bum back further. I let her up a little but then pulled back to suck up some more cum. "That's personal, ya know?" teased Aimee. Thanks to Chloe, I was able to save my stamina, and she was gaining the courage to move more and more. I will give you one day to think about it you can ask all the questions you like from any of the girls, but they will not try and make you decide to do this it has to be only your decision. I'm glad you volunteered," she said Piercing as she winked at me and stood, glanced at blowjob her reality wristwatch, and addressed her companions around the table.