The head fell to the floor with a thud. Alison’s eyes looked around for a few seconds an her jaw moved up and down, but within a few seconds the mov...ment of the jaw had stopped moving and her eyes glazed over. Her body was still twitching on the table and the crowd of onlookers was absolutely roaring. Lucia saw all of this from her vantage point beside the stage. The she saw the two men coming for her.Lucia was brought before the Mistress and her gag removed, but she didn’t speak like Alison. “It's possible, why, is that why your coming, Amy? Well I don't blame you, she's got a nice body.”“Na, just like to be at a party where no boys will try and rub themselves off on me. Sometimes I get sick of it when I'm not in the mood.”Belisa sat back thinking. Amy notices her face in the mirror. “Bel' are you nervous?”“Not as such, just... I wish I knew what kind of party it will be. I don't like going to new places not knowing what will be.”“Don't worry, babe, I'll be right beside ya, no. She could still recall Butch’s knife plunging into the body of Stephen Smith. She shook her head, and looked back up to Arnie’s face. ‘Thank you darling!’ she purred, before pursing her red lips, and accepting Arnie’s brief kiss. She pulled up her narrow shoulder strap, which had slipped down, and arose from the chair. Arnie watched the sexy sway of her shapely derriere, beneath the short, clinging dress, as she walked over to the table. ‘What is it?’ she asked, excitedly, hoping to spot a. I responded instantly, my mouth moving to mimic hers, sucking on her tongue as she shoved it inside my mouth. My hands dropped to hold her hips. Fingers on the cheap black skirt as I stroked her firm ass, pulling her to me.Not a word was spoken, we were beyond words by this stage. Her hands lifted my dress, her fingertips on my inner thighs, between my stockings tops and my knickers. I felt the material gather around my hips as she pushed me against the counter.Her mouth on mine, her fingers.