But the animal refused to move. Instead he backed up, dragging her back into the room."Oh, no you don't," Kathy said as she felt her nipples poke up a...gainst her bra. "I'm not Connie!"But the Dane didn't seem to care. He growled angrily, backing still further into the room."Oh God!" Kathy cried as she found herself back in the room with the panting dog. "I don't think--" Then she felt the animal's hot, heaving side against her right leg. Her pussy contracted in time to the dog's heavy breathing.. She opened the door. “Blow job’s twenty quid.”“Get in. Where?”“The big car park.”Once the got there the girl wasted no time, took the twenty and stuck it in her bra. Jack had unzipped and pushing her lank greasy hair over her shoulder she got to work. Jack found it simple to grab her hair and pull her head up so that he could apply the chloroformed pad over her nose. She was out in seconds and he lifted her over the front seats and then drove off. He stopped in the country outside the city to. On top of that I lusted after this little beauty in her skimpy bikini. Well things were not going well and our resort and bar was in financial trouble. We needed something to draw in the young boater crowd to increase our business. One day I had a great idea!!! Why not spice the place up with some scantily clad young waitress/barmaids to draw in the younger boater crowd. I knew Susan was a typical bored housewife looking for anything to do and she would go for it. I asked her and some friends. I ran into the cooler and pulled out champagne. It was Dom Perignon. What the fuck, it was an expense I didn't have to worry about. I unwrapped it and popped the cork with the loveliest of noises, a low robust exhaling of air. I poured the effervescence. With a "Happy New Year," we touched glasses and drank, and it was good. The champagne. The company. Extremely good.After several minutes of quiet sipping, me admiring the beauty of my two employees, Hazel decided to get something off her chest..