He wanted some identification. We went through the whole"why do I have to give you ID" conversation, but he persisted. He puffedup like a blowfish whe...n I opened my purse to show him my ID. I think hepuffed up in lieu of thinking up something to say. His next trauma wasmy simple explanation that I had come to the men's room to wash theperfume of my wrists. He left the room without telling me not to feedthe animals or suck their cocks.My last two trips were uneventful and I'm almost embarrassed. I also didn’t want to be watched by groups of people I didn’t know while I decided. Without anyone realising Lisa put her hand on my thigh and began making small circles with her finger. I felt myself immediately get wet and want more so again knowing no one else could see I moved her hand further up my thigh and felt her begin to slowly and softly play with my pussy. “There is a private room at the end of the corridor if you would like to see if you could go through with it, no voyeurs. As he mused like this he suddenly remembered that Sarah was to ?have him? again this very afternoon, per his instructions from Ms. HelenHe thought Helen just gave him to Sarah like that for so many hours as if he was only a toy to her to play with and discard or give away when she felt like it.But Sarah would ?have him? this very day and he knew she’d keep him dressed like some leggy little schoolgirl slut while he would have to submit to her for at least 8 hours. The thought was not pleasant. She didn’t bat an eye when I reached for her top and removed it or when I opened up her jeans either. She didn’t even mind it when I looked down her panties as I sat my shot glass in there. Then I bit her breast and took a drink. Brandi then used her mother as I had then it was Tanya’s turn to use Brandi. For Brandi’s second drink she almost pulled her mother’s pants off tucking that shot glass down in there next to her pussy. Then Tanya did the same thing to her daughter.After four shots each.