The cut off period was noon today and so only one lone, but nonetheless very cute girl was still manning the desk. Despite my tardiness, she welcomed ...me with a cheerful smile. “Hello Cutie, are you here to enter the great Rasheul slave tournament?”I nodded in confirmation and showed the receptionist my pass. She hummed a tune as she checked my credentials.“You made it trough the qualifiersI Great job! You probably heard this all before, but rules are rules. Gotta brief you anyways. Sorry about. She put a finger of her left hand in her mouth. The two women were challenging each other but I was not certain of their intentions. They approached each other and began to move their hips while stroking their vulva. Christine was the first to break the silence :« So you want to ? Come on …you whore…let’s have it out…do you remember the last time ? », she said in a deep voice. « Yes I remember very well… », simply answered my aunt.« Come…you and me….listen I have an idea…the winner gets the. His eyes began to roll into the back of his head as he fought to keep his head up right. His chest began to heave rapidly. He held up his other hand his fingers spread out. He looked over at us the features of his face mimicked that of ecstasy. He began to use his fingers to count down from five slowly, his gaze never leaving the four of us. I could feel the moisture return to my pussy, the arousal from the guilty pleasure of sucking Vance’s cock earlier in the day, on the forefront of my mind.. The one problem in the way was a problemthat was now nearly out of the way. They both sat at the table realizingthe same thing at the same time but Tim was having his doubts. Was itworth it?Tim poured another glass of wine and got up from the table. He mincedinto the living room, past the fireplace then moved up the carpeted stepsto once again look out the large row of windows to view the city below.Richard heard the swish of the dress, the zip of the nylon stockings andnoticed the wide hips.