My friend and I were dancing on the floor when she decided to sit down on a leather chair right behind me. It wasn't very busy where we were, and most... people were near the front dancing. I was dancing with my back facing her and was winding my hips slowly and sexy, kinda just joking around. I was wearing a short black dress that was flowy at the skirt part, so she got a perfect view of my ass and my thighs. I then felt her hands on both of my thighs, starting to run them up and down while I. He pushed me onto the bed and made me spread my legs. He got between the legs as I guided his cock inside me. Arman started drilling me slow and steady by looking into my eye and playing with tits.He leaned forward and started kissing my lips and chewing my lower lip as I sucked his upper. His dick was out of my reach. I started sucking his lower lip, and he kept biting my upper lip. He almost crushed my boobs with his hard hands.Now, I went on him in the reverse direction. I held his hard cock. She is one fucked up woman right now. Plus I think you are still pretty screwed up over what happened. I just thought both of you might heal faster if you talked it out." I've got nothing to talk to her about, detective." I replied in hoarse voice. "We're finished."I saw Johnson out and returned to making my dinner. I took all of the preparations and stuffed them back in the refrigerator. I'd lost my appetite.I slept fitfully that night. I kept thinking about the last thing she had said to me. We would all be briefed about behaviour and not to engage in to much conversation with the guests. Our job would be to stand ready and be completely naked,wearing only a studded collar and a name badge stuck on our chests. We would be serving drinks on silver trays,and snacks as well. Before we move amongst them,we are informed that the guests will be allowed to touch and fondle us in any way shape or form.So that is what we would do,walk about with champagne glasses on trays smilling while the.