She’d met many of the Circle at the Halloween party, but couldn’t remember many of the names. Dave made a bet with himself that at the end of two ...eeks, she’d know everybody intimately. She was warm and outgoing, and obviously gave of herself as she inspired others to do the same to her. She also inspired laughter and happiness with whomever she talked.Cricket and Scarlett talked about the membership criteria and the Circle philosophy and tenets. Scarlett knew a lot of what was said from her. I love you, and I do trust you." Nina leaned her head back slightly, baring her neck to Gretchen's access, and felt Gretchen fasten the collar around her neck. As the buckle slid home, she felt a thrill go through her."Thank you, Mistress. May this slave stand now, or would Mistress prefer a service that I can better deliver on my knees?" Nina looked up with a hint of a smile, knowing full well that she was teasing Gretchen a little.Gretchen stood up, and to Nina's slight shock, she pulled her. He placed his hands under her armpits and began to lift her while he was talking."Sure . . . let me lift you up and over." He pulled back the chair to make more run for her lifted body. He tilted his head and chest back and sat her on his stomach, making sure his erect cock was in front of her love tunnel. The material of his robe and the cotton pajama bottoms touched. When he looked downwards his 7" cock was poking up waiting for escape."That's better. Ok, let's move along to a good part and. I didn't cum.Returning to the computer, she flopped down in the chair which would surely have earned a reprimand had he been there to watch. She was angry with him and simply didn't care in that moment. Putting her fingers back to the keys, she squirmed in her seat, trying to scratch the itch that she had initiated.A slow grin formed as she fought the urge to play rather than type. Deleting everything she had started to write, she began again. This time, she wrote about being forced to cum over.