She could feel the wine kicking in. It had been a few hours since she had something to eat and with her low alcohol tolerance, the glass was getting t...o her fairly quickly. Coupled with her fatigue, she was so ready to go to bed. ‘Here, let me get that,’ Gabriel said reaching over to take her wine glass. He could tell that she was on the verge of falling asleep. He smiled as she mumbled some nonsense under her breath but didn’t fight him over it. ‘I’ll be right back ok,’ he told her as he stood. I watched as he lifted his hand and seemed to punch his fingers at an imaginary menu, like a man pushing an elevator button in the old days. I knew he could see a list of choices in front of him though, so I left him to it.He looked back at me after a few seconds. "Ready my dear?" Always, Mark. You know that." And he took my hand in his, and we vanished. At least, if there were any other virtuals in the bar, that's how it would have looked.To my eyes, the deep woodgrain of the hotel walls was. I silently slipped out of bed and renewed my efforts to turn her into a dog for a second day. I quietly and quickly re-taped her legs into their quadruped position, but decided to try something different with her front legs this time. Grabbing a large bottle of super glue, I bent each finger until the pad of her finger tips were touching the upper part of her palm, then I applied a liberal amount of glue to hold each finger in place. With all her fingers glued, I then placed glue in between. He thanked her and moving aside, Tiffany sucked out any remaining cum. Jake’s eruption was too much for Brad and he soon grunted his cum into her.Susan barely had time to breath when her mouth was filled with Derek’s cock. “You say you’re older by a few minutes, now you have to wait for Susan to make me cum before you!” Derek teased Peter.“That’s what you think!” he replied lying between her legs. His hard cock slid effortlessly into her wet hole and he began fucking her.“Keep going, Susan..