"The initial shock wore off soon and she recovered her cool arrogance. "Maybe you'll have more luck if you try the sex shop at the far end of this win...g."I didn't like the condescending tone in her voice, or the way she gave herself airs of superiority. I won't have anybody look down on my wife."Is that where you buy yours?" I asked the salesgirl.She turned towards me and looked at me as if she were going to slap my face. Quite clearly, my suggestion that she might own or use nipple clamps was. As I watched them kiss I knew that Sue was loving this game. My instincts told me that despite me supposedly being the one who’d pushed for this, she’d wanted it as much as me ever since that very first night of dancing. That she’d fantasized about it as often as me. It was like she was dragging this out as long as she could, enjoying the ritual and fantasy as long as she could, before fantasy gave way to reality.I’m sure Francis was loving the kissing and exploring Sue’s body as her hands. Diane usually played fair in their little brawls. But the advantage Diane took that time may have sent Emily over the edge. She was getting fed up, but all Diane saw was a pouty face, and a chance to poke fun at it.“You want a rematch, then? Come on, cry baby,” Diane taunted, walking up towards the bed. Emily scoffed, finally turning to look at her.“You’re just going to cheat again,” Emily accused. Diane grinned, shaking her head.“I’d say anything goes in a 69 match.” she said with somewhat of. " Well this foot one is anyway," she explained. "I still don't like the thought of an Asian body massage. All they want is for you to buy sex." You do realize VIP foot massage offers a body massage too," I pointed out."Well it's not their main focus," she countered. "It's just a side thing and I think these people have proven themselves as being on the up and up."I chuckled to myself thinking about the quick thigh teasing I got from my lady masseuse. If Andrea only knew what I was daydreaming.