She begged and prayed to be freed, but it only took minutes of indifferent silence to make her realize the uselessness of it. Just as useless as she h...ad felt these last few weeks. She'd drunk herself into a stupor every night, almost living at the Club and letting her body be fucked by anyone who had the slightest interest. And then she'd watched Anna's show of humiliation. God, had she envied the slut, feeling the pain right through her alcoholic buzz. But when Angique rubbed the jealousy in,. He smiled down at her. "Hands behind your back; not yet." Grinning at her, he took a step back, looking her up and down.She quickly clasped her hands together behind her back, feet together, face slightly lowered, eyes looking up at him, waiting for the next command, heart thumping."Turn around and touch your toes," he said, smiling."Oh!" Turning away from him she glanced once over her left shoulder, then bent over at the hips and touched her hands flat to the floor, face pressed to her. The bartender that I had seen fuck some of the staff was there and we sat and chatted. It seemed that he had fucked many of the ladies and was happy to have some help. We both laughed and he whispered, “Look over the bar” and there I saw this very young maid sucking on the bartenders cock. He continued, “She is very good and one of the maid’s daughters” I did not ask her age but I assumed that she was old enough to legally work there. She looked so sweet with her eyes closed and lips tightly. The familiar tingle in the pit of his stomach stirred at her slippery touch and the intoxicating sound of her echoed moans. "Rhett," she whimpered as his nimble fingers tweaked her nipples, making them hard as pebbles, "let me finish this shower and I promise that you can fuck me and do whatever you want afterwards."Rhett stood up and brushed his lips against her before agreeing to wait. He watched soapy water run down her slimming torso, noticing how her heaving chest flexed with each movement.