“Ellen, you look great sweetie. Are you ready to go?” “I’m ready.” We both left, and my stepfather drove us to the club. Again, not too mu...ch talking on the way there. About forty-five minutes later we arrived. We parked in a parking garage and Peter and I walked to the club. It was a pretty upscale place. My stepfather took me into back and knocked on a door. Knock, Knock “Come in, the door is open.” “Sal, how are you? This is my friend Ellen.” Sal was a tall man, perhaps 6’5” and weighed. Tanya came up close behind Pete, and hugged his neck, Pete reached back to find Tanyas soft long legs, he moved his hand up and down feeling the silky softness of her legs, she took his hand and guided it still further up, he found a soft wet pussy with no underwear restrictions, Petes fingers moved in and out of her soft wet pussy, his cock hard as steel now. Tanya moved her hands round to Petes lap and found he too had also forgotten to put on any underwear, she gasped as she held his cock in. "Let me know what room you get." I will." She laughed to herself. "I'll let you know."The woman in the Manager's Office of the Athletic Club was quite accommodating. "Intimate apparel," she said, eyeing the catalog Devlin had brought. None of the bras were at all "racy"."I need a place for my customers to try them on," Devlin said. "And I need some place that can cater either a Continental Breakfast or a light lunch. A friend told me about the Athletic Club." I can see why you'd want privacy,". With his large hands he forces me to turn around his grip shifting to my throat. His free hand finds its way across my cheek, the slap stinging and leaving me a little dizzy.“You run again and you will get worse. Understand me?” Mark’s words are crisp and clear. The tone to his voice reminds me of when Daddy is angry… Struggling to take a breath I do what I can to nod at him, tears falling from my eyes. He lets up just enough so I can breathe. My cheek feels like it is on fire—The sensation is.