’ She gave me a look then a smile then, a more appraising look before walking over and sliding in between 2 bar stools. There were only 5 others in ...the bar so finding a place to light wasn’t a problem. I checked her out too (openly) and liked what I saw. As I did she asked, “Can I join you honey or are you waiting for someone or (feigning looking around) is he or she already here?” I offered the next stool which she slid up onto and crossed her legs…pretty nice legs at that. In a few minutes. I looked at Kate and took a long indrawn breath. She looked quizzically at me and I prepared myself to push the "ON" button. I wanted to take it all in, the play of emotions I'd witness and in my head I was objection handling in preparation for any immediately voiced objections.Still looking at me curiously I, finally, pushed the button on the remote.Kate's reaction was one of instant panic, a complete lack of understanding about what was happening to her. Her hands immediately went to her. "Well then don't wear such sexy clothes," I smirked back at her. "Do you really think I'm sexy, that makes me so wet," Tia burst out. "Tia you really shouldn't be talking like that," I said a little shell stunned. "You know how last night you said you could help me with my little problem?" Tia asked seductively. "The girls in her classroom," I joked. Tia got up and walked out of the room, I was worried I had offended her, until she popped her head round the corner, "I'm in my room if you still. She was to be put on trial for treason and executed.But Sen. McCarthy had a better idea. Since she was just a dumb broad, she was the perfect dupe for the Red puppetmasters. You couldn’t hold a blonde responsible for her stupidity. But the feminism needed to be beaten out of her.And so Jenna was sentence to serve out her sentence as a domestic slave in Sen. McCarthy’s mansion. She would cook, clean, feed, and serve him and his family. She would only be allowed to wear a bra and panties and.