I knew better, "Come on John, we both know that without your help, your pushing and prodding, things never would've come together. I might get the par...tnership, and you know how much that means to me. But there is no way I would've been able to do it on my own. I owe you, and I owe you big time!"Following that the conversation continued, but in a more relaxed joking way, and yes, it was filled with a lot of sexual innuendo. I'm sure the quantity of wine I'd drunk allowed me to carry on the way I. She walked on stage shaking her tits and ass and spreading her legs to make the men want to pay to fuck her. She played with her tits and cunt and then sat on the floor and spread her legs wide showing her glittered pussy. She scooted over to a young boy who was staring and got close to him and grabbed his hand and placed it on her pussy. She then began moving it over her and then she took his fingers and rubbed her clit till she came. She took one of his fingers and poked it in her cunt and. Your hand is on my leg, and before I can even protest, you yank up my dress. I feel the rush of cold as the fabric goes above my hips, chest, and then over my head. Everything is happening really fast, but I'm actually loving it. A group of guys has gathered around us to watch, but you want it to be clear that I'm your little toy, for now. You climb onto the bar with me, pushing me down onto my back, straddling me, and pouring rum between my breasts, which you greedily lick up. That's when I. Sowhy me?" It's nothing personal. We didn't choose you, per say. It just kind ofhappened." It just kind of happened?" Polly did not like the answer, and she wasfighting to stay civil. "Well then, can I go back?"Winknip fluttered in the air and shrugged. "That's not for me..." God! Just answer the fucking question!" The words were out of her lipsbefore she could stop herself."Well, and here I thought we were having a great conversation..." I'm sorry! I really am!" No, it looks like we need to.