I beg your pardon, madame, but I have no bloody idea what you’re talking about.”Annie blinked at him, feeling like she had been the one to hit her... head.The man looked around himself again, then shook his head slowly. “I believe I...” He paused. “I believe that I have no idea ... where I am or how I got here...” He gulped. “I...” His hand went to his temple. “I barely even remember my name...”“Well!” Annie said. “With a ... a name and a date of birth, we can find out, uh, who you are!” She. It was so exciting that I started to also get snacks and taking away the empty bottles very often. I started to realize that I was really enjoying herself. I loved the guys touching me a little as I served the drinks.First it was just a hand on my bare back as I leaned over to put a drink down. Then it was a hand on my but. I didn't complain and even winked at them a few times as they patted my ass. The guys were trying to see how far they could go. I was standing beside a guy named Fred. Michelle had hoped to go along herself but work had gotten in the way, so she was eager to hear about how it had gone. Aaron told her it had been a great event, well attended and he had been surprised to see Nicole and Jessica there until Nicole told him she had actually represented several Black people on a pro bono basis, who had been the victims of hate crime and she was looking at setting up a mini practice within her firm, headed up by Jessica. During their chat Nicole had constantly. On the drive back to the hotel, she could no longer keep her hands to herself. She started out innocently placing a hand on his thigh. She slid it up his leg and rested it on his cock. She began rubbing it through his shorts. He smiled, relaxed his body, and accelerated. Soon, her hand was completely inside his shorts and his cock began to harden as she stroked him. They pulled up to the hotel and she continued stroking his cock. He placed his hand on her signaling to stop. She worried that.