The limousine and war wagons were there with our security guys looking ever vigilant, a few scanning the property around us with binoculars. Standing ...apart from the others was my beat up CJ6 Jeep that I’d bought from Andy’s son when I’d been trying to fool Elsa into thinking I was just a normal guy and not a billionaire. The Jeep was not exactly a warm or comfortable ride given the chilly weather, but that could change in an hour this time of year. Cindy had driven her six-year-old Toyota sedan. Their lips met again, more urgently this time, as Sara entwined one arm around Gregs neck, the other around his strong, defined back, pulling him closer and deeper into the kiss. Gregs hands greedily roamed Saras curvaceous body, groping her arse, her tits and running his hands through her thick, long golden blonde hair. They broke the kiss, flustered and aroused and looked at each other with immense intensity. Greg took Saras hand and they left the club, no words needed to be said. He led her. I'm Jamie O'Connor," I answered."I know it's a lot to ask after what you just did, but could you help me get home? I'm a little shaky right now."My truck was on the other side of the campus so we walked to the main street and caught a cab to her apartment. Rebecca Colman wouldn't be caught dead living in a common dorm; she had an apartment in a very exclusive and expensive building. I told the driver to wait and walked her through front door as the security guard opened the entry way for. Turning back to watch the action on stage, she felt pride, her club was the busiest in town with the best reputation, she ruled her domain with an iron hand and was respeceted and loved for it, her girls were the best, hand picked tried and tested of course by herself, she treated them fairly and paid them well, but more than that they were her family and she loved and protected them.It was fairly late on in the evening, nearly time for the girls to take a break and mingle with the audience and.