"No, make hers a double too," Ellie insisted."Ma'am," Dana asked, wanting conformation from the person ordering the drink."Sure, a double," Mom agreed..., not looking at Ellie."I'll be right back," the pretty brunette with purple streaks said before disappearing again."Hurry back, sexy," Miranda purred, "I'm hungry." Oh, subtle," Ellie quipped."Subtlety is not my style." Miranda smiled."So do we have a deal?" Fine," Ellie agreed, "We have a deal." I'm going to dress you like a complete slut. ." I stuttered."Yeah," said the judge, "You have been watching too many of those movies. Just because I'm an old white judge in Alabama doesn't mean I still keep slaves, Dan. I don't even like own a rebel flag." Judge..." You can call me Charley, Dan. Helen does. But I appreciate the thought." Charley, I guess I'm a bit overwhelmed. This is a nice place." I worked hard for it. Made some good investments, too, but even lawyers have to work." I know. I get the "you don't work with your HANDS" bit. As she bent down I could feel her breathing on my skin. She moved her hands back up and grabbed my chest before going back to sit down.I dealt next and lost the 3rd game. Amy once more stood up and walked to me. She asked me to stand up on this occasion and as she stood behind me and slowly ran her hands down my chest and to my abs I could feel her breathing on my skin again. She then ran her hands lower and under my jocks and she rubbed my hard cock and balls for a while before moving back to. "Are you sure?" I thought for a moment.It was perhaps a more serious decision than I had realised. Then I saw the look of longing on Emily's face. I smiled as much as my gag would allow me to and nodded my assent.Emily began exploring once more beneath my slip. "This panty girdle is really tight. I'm not sure that I'll be able to get it off without untying your legs which I'd better not do." She forced her hand under the elasticised garment. "If you're big enough I might just be able to push.