“Yes folks it’s time to answer the question that is on all of our minds...Is she a... Bimbo or Billionaire!” the announcer’s voice came across...the PA system and shook me from my thoughts of the collar. On the large display screen I could see the clips being played of me getting the collar attached and activated. I was smiling like such a ditz in the clips but could remember being excited by the prospect. After all, how many chances at one billion dollars do you get?Of course it wasn’t that. Charley was a great dancer and quite sexy. Clair had always enjoyed being around him, even had wondered how he would be as a lover. Jen never seemed to mind their dancing and flirting, apparently she wasn't that much into dancing.Charley had run his eyes over her sexy body like he always did. Clair smiled as she thought - he is as big a flirt as I am."God Clair, I love that dress, you look good enough to eat."She reached over and took his drink from him, tipped it up and downed it. Setting the. We started to kiss and my hands were all over her and so were hers. I was grabbing her at her cloths ,I unbuttoned her green top she had on ,which showed off her well cupped breasts in a lace bra, in matter of seconds I had it off my mouth went straight for her nipples ,I was sucking them like a little baby trying to draw milk, she was undoing my shirt at the same time I was unzipping her skirt and pulled it down I was on my knees and sat her down on the toilet seat where I pushed her legs. Another saddle needed to be next on the agenda and we had a pattern ready for copying. In my mind I'd be responsible for the wood for a saddletree and for any help I could give the women with the leather working tools Rose had sent along.As soon as we'd finished eating, Catla, Shayta, and Nanita lured me back to their sewing section and gave me a fashion show. I was surprised to learn watching women dress could be just as sexy as watching them undress. The beauty of the situation was I could.