‘But Constance is going to serve us,’ he said. ‘Aren’t you, Constance? As a good hostess and all?’ She nodded mutely. His bantering tone tol...d her he had some game in mind. As he and Enrique took seats on the roomy, throne-like chairs, she moved to the table and collected plates of food for them. ‘Now, set the table,’ Rob instructed. At her puzzled look, he smiled. ‘You are to be the table, Constance. Hence your fine white tablecloth. Recline there on the carpet, and we shall dine from you.’. She tidied up while eating her toast, noticing she had a missed text message. On investigating she found she had actually 2 missed texts....one from Rob, and one from her new friend, Kevin. "Hi sexy girl....fancy some fun. Ring me... Rob" Hi Lesley. Hope you've not forgotten our dinner date Friday night..Staying at the Holiday inn. Looking forward to getting to know you" accompanied by a big smiley face. She smiled at that one, thinking he had a better chance of getting into her knickers than. I about 5 years younger than her 6 foot 2 in good shape. I told D I was thankful for the offer but she was high an I didn't want to do something we would be sorry for but I would follow her home to make sure she got there. I follow d to her house she park in the driveway get out I want to make sure she get inside so I'm waiting she continues to stand by her car rolling the window down I ask is everything ok she says yes walks up to the window put her hand in the window and touchs my. .. in each hole.At first, a few of the boys had felt iffy about it, thinking it ‘gay’, but it hadn’t taken long for her to persuade them. Amber still had the following she’d had before Rob had started the series of tweets - other than her sexy younger sister, no one else in town was considered half as sexy. If her enormous breasts and slutty attire weren’t enough, the way that she begged (as though a girl as attractive as her needed to beg) gave the men of her choosing such a surge of power.