?What do we have here, slave,? she asks, pointing to an apparent smudge on the countertop next to the sink. From my kneeling position, I can’t see w...hat she’s pointing at, but I’ve not been given permission to stand up and come over. She rubs her index finger across the stain and frowns. ?Looks like filth to me. I guess you want your Mistress to cook in a filthy kitchen, eh?? ?No Mistress. With your permission, I will make it right, Mistress.? Rather than respond, she strolls over wearing a. I know at one point several guys gave her a tip just for the show. This place was seeing a night much wilder than many had anticipated especially Stacy. I continued to get lap dances here and there but I was more interested in the show that was going on as well. I was getting extremely hard watching everything I could see, but I was a little ways away from the VIP section. One of the strippers for an extra $10 gave me a blow job which was awesome to get while watching everything that was going. We both awakened at first light, and I told her to follow me to the hallway bath to get a washup. She frowned at me, and I sensed she was a bit adverse to showing me her female skin in its nude form but knew we were at a disadvantage and needed to stay close together. The water was surprisingly warm, and I attributed it to the building owner living there and wanting the hot water for his own family rather than the convenience of the visiting guests.I sat Alice down on a stool and cut her blonde. “Hey, Beth, come here!” David said, motioning her over. “You have to see these pictures. Michael took them at the carnival. Can we pass them around? I’m sure everyone would like to see Phil and Hailey’s first date.”“Sure, David,” Michael said. “I’m glad someone gets to see them besides me. I sometimes wondered if any other human eyes would get to enjoy them.”“It’s nice to meet you, Mr. Warren,” Beth said, shaking his hand.“Please, call me Michael,” Hailey’s father said.“I’m Beth,” Phil’s mother.