"Amanda giggled again and looked away shyly."Come with me," James said warmly, offering her his hand. "Let's ask Andrew if he has a free room in the h...ouse." Amanda nodded drunkenly and followed James into the kitchen. "Andy!" James called. Andrew peered his head up from behind the counter. "Hey," he said eyeing Amanda."Got a room?" Yeah, master bedroom. Just freed up." Perfect," James muttered and led Amanda upstiars to the master bedroom. "Are you done with your beer?" He asked her. She tilted. So I took the chance of asking you, directly.“I wasn’t surprised when you turned me down. I knew the policy. The girls in The Club had warned me off, too. One of them, and I hope you’ll allow me to keep her confidentiality, told me that you were, without question, the strongest, most powerful, and yet most gentle lover imaginable. She confirmed what I instinctively felt about you.“When you turned me down, I figured that was the end of it. But then you took me to your side when that jerk came. The men grabbed the three ladies firmly, but not roughly and led them to the lower level and chained them beside each other against the wall. Jennifer had little time to dwell on the fact that she was now on deliberate display for all in the club to see. While the lighting in the club was all a bit dim, it was noticeably brighter over the ‘display wall.’Now, there were men and even some women who began strolling past the chained women, groping, feeling, or caressing them, as if they actually. The walls were made of stone and it is hard to hear someone coming down the stairs there, let alone if there are people walking on the floorboards above you. There she was. Wearing black jeans and black converse shoes with a white tank top which showed her black bra straps. She was sitting down on a rolled up rug with her back towards me playing Zelda. Learning forward every now and then i saw her shirt rise up revealing pink panties tightly hugging her thin tight frame. I didn't realise it.