“Let’s see, it’s six o’clock and it’s a Friday night,” Her calculating was torture; I just wanted to go have a margarita and fast!“Let�...�s go to that new place at the center, Sneaky Joe’s!” Her eye’s lit right up. I wasn’t all that thrilled to go to a new bar. Our company did a few adds for this place. A few radio spots and entertainment spot add in the local magazine. It seemed like a bikers and head bangers heaven.“I’ve been dying to meet Clyde.” Jen just wanted to get some bargain drinks from. The second need was tovoid again, although I saw I would have even less privacy than I hadexperienced in the cage on the previous day. The bucket was not only inplain view of my fellow slaves, but also in view of the crewmenpreparing for our departure.As much as I would have wished it, there was no avoiding the situation.With a heavy sigh, I made my way to the bucket, trying in the processnot to make too much noise with my ankle chain so as not to waken theothers. I succeeded in relieving. All three of us had gotten drinks when we came into the room, so Dallas used the chance to introduce Eryka and I again as an icebreaker. John was very professional and he and Dallas began to talk business. We stood there as the eye candy we were meant to be, and after a short while, Dallas said that we’d been invited back to John’s suite later in the evening. We ate some finger foods, had a few more drinks and then as the evening grew later, got into a limo and made our way to the MGM hotel.. The man left us and I could see his mates giving us funny looks as he told them what I had said. Jenny and I almost burst out laughing and Jenny said, “Nice one - LOVER.” Our conversation drifted back to the school showers and Jenny suggested that we try to find out who had been spying on us. We both came up with suggestions as to who could have been. It could have been the man with the hard-on, or someone else in the class, or the caretaker, or some young boys who knew about the hole and had.
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