I thought about the ride back with her. She had to understand, though! We stepped back to Amy and Melissa. "I'm really sorry," I said, feeling more ma...gnanimous. After all, they were offering us work. Obviously they hadn't known we were not prepared for this. I glanced at Melissa. Or, perhaps, that I wasn't prepared for this.Amy looked disappointed. "Ah, well," said Kim. "Listen, if you change your mind, definitely get back to us through the agency. And I'll give you my card. I swear. "You can suck them if you want?" suggested Julie. Matt started to do as Julie had suggested. Julie wrapped both hands around the back of Matt's head, pulling him right into her 36dd's. She looked over to me and smiled, then motioned for me to take some more photos with Matt's phone. I snapped a few pics of Matt sucking on her tits. Julie smiled to the camera, and even posed pulling wide mouthed expressions as if she was experiencing extreme pleasure. This made my cock throb in my trousers! This. The first day of the conference was relatively uneventful and fairly predictable. Andee met a few new people including a charming man named Don. She learned he was staying in the same hotel – well, as were others – and would be presenting at the one session she had specifically come to Chicago for. Innocently enough, she invited Don to join her for dinner so she could pick his brain about the seminar subject beforehand. On the elevator ride up from the hotel lobby, Don agreed and said he would. Worse yet, on occasion the newly revealed feelings were not reciprocated.There were darker and more puzzling stories told, as well. They concerned persons who danced at the stones and almost never returned. Despite what Mistress Heathcoate believed and had related to Sandrine and Amélie, on those rare occasions when someone did return it was almost always after years rather than days or months. None spoke of where they might have been during their absence or what they might have been engaged.