Working my way up, I run my tongue over your hole, feeling it pucker. Feeling you pull your legs from under me, you tuck your knees to each side of y...ur body, displaying your beautiful rosebud for me. “Lick it,” you say. “Show me how you can worship my ass.” With that, I kneel behind you again, placing my face inches from your hole. I begin by licking the sides of each cheek. Using a circling motion, I move in on the target of my assault. Wetting my now rigid tongue, I begin to lick all. Ispoke in almost a whisper and much slower that I normally did. By thesecond day, after spending 16 hours speaking like this I found it tiringand sometimes confusing (to me) to switch back and forth from one voiceto another, and began to speak in my new voice all of the time. No onemade any comment on it, pro or con.It was after dinner and during dessert when a contemplative look came onBarbara's face. I noticed it and asked her what the matter was. She said,"I had a thought. You know that many. A little later Sandi danced with Ray and after the dance was over Sandi found Beth and they started toward the house. Ray was standing inside the kitchen door as they went in. thirty minutes later Ray came around the house as if he had been in the front yard. Sandi and Beth came back out the kitchen door smiling and acting as if they had just been to the lav and had told several jokes.I was dancing with Patty Thompson and she was one of the women at the party dressed more provocatively than. You don’t mind if we film your little exploits, do you?” Michelle asked.Right then, I knew I should have bolted, fuck the money, this was not worth it. But I didn’t! Why? I couldn’t tell you. There was something about that Woman and her icy stare, daring me to stay. I was like a deer in the headlights, unable to think clearly, I was mesmerised by her.Michelle sat down in an armchair about a metre away while Courtney took the video camera and started recording. “Give me a good striptease by.