We had been discreetly copping feels of each other as we danced. I had been squeezing and rubbing her ample ass and tits. Sue had been firmly grinding... her crotch into mine, and occasionally let a hand slide down to rub my hardening cock.When the last dance ended, we kissed firmly. I asked, "Would you like to come back to my room for a while? I'll be happy to take you home later."Sue, holding me tightly, replied, "I'll go with you, but please go slow. I haven't been intimate with anyone in. I noticed her begin to tremble."Please Miss, I'll do better next time. Please Miss"Then in an angry voice Mrs Strickland repeated her question and said that if the girl did not answer quickly she would receive twelve strokes across her bare bottom immediately. She begged to receive just three. "If it's to be just three then they'll have to be twice as hard."Then she wrote down in the book and said "three firm strokes to the bottom".Then she looked at me, "This is the punishment book.. Ithanked my friend profusely for his wonderful dancing and kissed him onthe cheek. As we walked away Rick took the liberty of giving my bum asqueeze.He suggested that we disappear from my boyfriend's eyesight, for a while,and walked me out of the ballroom and into one of the quiet annexes."Now what is my reward for rescuing you?" Oh come on Rick, you have my undying gratitude, isn't that enough?" Not in the slightest, a kiss is the absolute minimum, and I mean aproper clinching kiss. I could. Once my ensemble was completeI suddenly knew why the strange costume, tonight was my specialperformance, a special show for the lucky winner of the weekly lottery, apersonal fantasy preformed on stage.My hand maidens guided me outside as the whole room waited patiently forthe coming show. I was surprised to see two men waiting for me, but oneof my servants whispered that this week it had been a dual victory twomen had shared the price of a ticket and now shared their prize... me.Once I was on.