And so theirclothes would come off ..."Gentlemen, welcome to the Night Skies Hotel," Leeta greeted. "Liquor upfront, and Poker in back."Tyra and Prisc...lla chortled, and the game commenced.Steadily during the night, each of the women was forced to surrender variousarticles of clothing; first was the apron from Leeta's maid outfit, then thedenim short-shorts Priscilla was wearing, and then her T-shirt came off.Leeta studied her male prospects as she shimmied out of an over-stuffed bra,the latest. "It may not be long before it is politically incorrect, or even illegal, to truly celebrate our nation's independence.The young man pulled back in shock and asked, "Isn't that a little extreme, Sir?" Sonny, I don't think it is extreme, but it might be too late for anyone to do anything about it," the old man replied."What do you mean?" the young man asked, feeling uncomfortable with the conversation.He hadn't expected to get into a political conversation. He had things to do, and places to go.. ”He continued, directing his comments at her. “Slave, now I expect you to get a towel and clean off the table and his pants. Go!”Jessica jumped at the order, and scurried off, nearly forgetting the tray with the empty bottles. She set it down and grabbed a handful of napkins from the counter. She returned as fast as she could, using half of them to mop up the spill on the table. She used the other half to begin patting down the wet spot on the man’s crotch. “Get down on your knees while you do. Her look scared me a little, and it was because I never saw that side of her before. I sort of cowered in the corner of the bed with cum dripping from my dick, and a look of shame.“Now, I am at very high risk! I’m most likely going to get pregnant because you came!” She said, thumping the bed with her fist.I was upset for what I did to her because she yelled. My feelings were hurt for the way she yelled at me, and because I disrespected her. While I was doing my homework, two tears rolled down.