I didn’t wait all week for this, only to hand her over. Drilling her endlessly from beneath, it was just the two of us as far as I was concerned. I ...felt her orgasm as her body contracted against my cock for what seemed to be at least a full minute. Only after she was spent, would I begin to feel the challenge begin. When she didn’t want it, was when I always want it the most. The time was now. Lifting her off my wood, we stood up and I moved her over to the dresser and rested her facing me as. "Do you have any wine?" "I don't think so." "How about tea?" "Sure." She poured them both a tall glass of tea, and asked him if he liked sugar or lemon. "I like it plain." "So do I." She put the glasses on the table and sat down across from him. "Thank you." "Thank YOU." As Lisa ate she watched Chris. He went about devouring his food. Instantly, the current went thru her nipple, into her tit and making her scream. She grabbed at both tits defensively.?No....no.....no one told you to put your legs down, fraulein,? Nagel sadistically told her and then zapped her navel. ?OWWWWWWWW.??Arms and legs up....up...up.?Kristen, shaking and twitching from the two shocks, had to comply. She forced herself to extend her limbs again. Within five minutes her legs were shaking again. It was just a matter of time. And then it happened. . "If it'd been too dowdy, I'd have told you so."Mark shook his head. "I recognize a lot of people," he said, "But there's some people here I'd never figure out in a month. Like, who's the hula girl with John Pacobel?"Kirsten and Jackie looked a couple of tables over, to where Pacobel was dressed like Little Lord Flauntleroy. "Must be his latest squeeze," Jackie said. "She's going to explode out of that top if she breathes too deep." She looks familiar," Kirsten agreed. "But, I can't put a name.