If it isfound in any other place this is not the responsibility of the author.All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity topersons li...ving or dead is purely coincidental. The author does notnecessarily condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in thisstory, some of which are dangerous or illegal.Quin [email protected]*****************************************************************"Iie, iie!" Meiko whimpered, shaking her head as I tightened the rope around her. Scott’s cock is uncomfortably hard and he motions for a lap dance, paying the young woman with the grocery money he had promised to leave at home this morning but didn’t.The twins walk into the strip club casually watching as Scott follows the woman into the back private rooms. Silently they follow blending into the darkness unseen by anyone.Scott is lead to a small room, with a plush small chair and a tiny light that hardly gives any light at all. He sits in the chair as the young woman begins. The men wore dinner jackets and the women long evening dresses, though they did not go so far as to add brassières and knickers to their ensembles. A champagne toast was drunk before dinner and fine wines accompanied every course. During the meal, the Emir asked the Countess about an English butler, and she laughed when she heard who had suggested it."Seriously, though, I think that it is a good idea," the Emir continued, "My staff are all teetotal, and so the wine cellar really isn't well. “Get. I’ll take over.”“Okay, babe.” Scott said agreeably, winking at me as he grabbed her ass in passing.Marjorie just rolled her eyes and turned to me after Scott stumbled out.“You are too young to be getting drunk on campus.” she said sternly.“Well, you are entirely too beautiful to try and pull off the whole stern mother bit, so we are even.” I said, smiling brightly. “Now, if you would be so kind as to give me a good night kiss, mommy dearest, I will take my aspirin and hate myself in the.