’ I extended my hand. ‘Please?’ She took a deep breath, took my hand, and walked back in the room without even stopping by ‘the powder room’.... She set her purse back down on a table. I’m thinking she was actually planning on leaving, and I was lucky to have caught her. Carla had told me it was actually Beverly’s 18th birthday, and I didn’t want her to leave her sister’s wedding to go spend her birthday night feeling lonely. With how superficial most men were, I bet she spent too many evenings. "I said, "That's okay, just try to remember this the next time you're drinking. Don't drive! Next thing, how's this going to affect your job?" If I'm convicted, I'll lose my Commercial License. I'll have to find a job other than driving a delivery truck," he said."The attorney I got for you is pretty good and hopefully can get you off. If he does, I want your promise of no more drinking and driving. Okay?" I said."I'll really try. I promise!" he said.I told him I'd talk to him and Steve later. Michael and Lydia found a seat in the middle of the theater. There were about three other men who were there. Most of the men were older—men who were in their sixties.After they sat down, all the men moved to where they sat. One guy sat on the other side of Lydia, and the two other men sat behind her. Lydia wasted no time and removed her dress. She sat naked in the theater, unzipped Michael’s pants, and ordered him to pull them down.The men behind Lydia put their hands on her breasts. . The minute he felt his cock entering me he took charge. And, wow, did he. I could see he was powerful but he exceeded my expectation. He ravaged me, growling and grunting as he thumped into me. My squeals and shouts were testament to his vigour. “Oh fuck Claire he is so wild” I moaned and then he pushed his knot inside me and I squealed with delight. By the time he pulled out I was a wreck. Claire stood there and actually applauded. “My God honey I didn’t think you could take him. That was.