Two of the waitresses rushed over and started pulling Anne and the other two women off the pans. There were shrieks and protests as they tried to take... the pans with them, but several raps with the batons dissuaded them.Anne, wincing and holding her stomach, moved next to Yvonne. “It wasn't the food, Ms Summers,” she said anxiously. “I only had a few bites to check the taste, and a glass of champers to celebrate when the first batch was sent out.”Realisation dawned on Yvonne. Of course, it was. I told her that after a shower my fiancé usually wore the top half of my pajamas. So Gloria followed me into my bedroom and picked out one that she liked. She put it on but she didn’t bother to attach any of the buttons letting it hang free keeping her pussy exposed to me.Then the doorbell rang. I went out, picked up the money I had set down, and opened the door. As I took the pizza and paid him he smiled bigger than I had seen anyone smile before. I closed the door in his face and turned. She could feel his muscle reaching deep inside touching every inch of her fleshy tissue as it spun around inside like a tornado then ever now and then pulling out for a moment to lightly caress her outer lips. He finally began to work on her clit licking up and down her cunt then sucking wildly on her clit as if he would make it pop out, then releasing the suction teasing the tiny nub with lashings from his tongue. Her hand was still gagging herself but the intensity was building to the point. Seemed to me I didn't have women fallin' to their knees and begging to be my slaves when I walked down the street, so finding 'em mighten be a sight harder'n it sounded."Naw, they'll be beggin' you to take 'em with ya when they sees that number on your card," Jack said. "We'll get someone to take you down to the next pick up and you'll see. Women folk want to get away afore the Dickheads get here, so they's willing to do about anything to get picked up."Hell's fire, most the girls down my way.