There were no menus, because it appeared that the chef was taking it easy on himself pre-season. We had a choice of two appetizers, shrimp cocktail or... a cold charcuterie, and two entrees, beef fillet or veal marsala with morel mushrooms. Except for Celeste, the others opted for the surf-and-turf combination, while I had the cold cuts and the veal. Celeste, it turned out, was vegan, which gave the waitress momentary pause; but for her the kitchen produced a mixed green salad and a stir-fry of. . .something deep down in her gut, told her that he would want to watch. A thrill of excitement coursed through her as she imagined Mike sitting in the corner watching her get fucked by these two men. "Maybe someday," she told herself. Both men agreed and Susie scooted herself onto the table. The green felt was a contrast to her pink, toned skin, now full of heat and desire. "We've always wondered if this table was strong enough for a good fucking," Jake. She understood my nervousness. ‘If you don’t want me to kiss you, I won’t’ She added. ‘No, Sumeya. I liked the kiss.. I want you to…’ I paused I sighed ‘I want the kiss, I want more.’ I said, my cheeks burning at this point but my body burned more and not out of embarassment, but out of desire. Sumeya leaned over and whispered to me, ‘come with me’ and she took my hand and led me to the excercise room and then to another door that I had assumed was a closet, but it was another bedroom. This. You know."She frowned. "Well, let's get to work. We have a lot to do this morning."As Treasurer of the charity I was required to attend the quarterly Board meetings and to remain overnight to audit the books the next day. I didn't receive a salary but the charity paid for my hotel room and gave me a small stipend for meals. I set to work, ignoring my aches in head and crotch, and four hours later I had completed the job. The President was impressed, although as I left she reminded me, "We start.