He showedMiranda a gun and slapped her around some more. She was now tooterrified to do anything but dance in that basement bar. Most of thecustomers ...ere cheap gangsters. The dressing room was a cold concreteroom, with used condoms on the floor. Miranda worked hard in the stripclub for several weeks. The conditions grew worse and she lived in fearof the men who owned the place. She was too scared and in too deep torun. Eventually, when Miranda had grown used to dancing naked in frontof men,. ...You nod, almost imperceptibly, as I return my eyes to yours, my fingers lightly caressing the soft skin immediately alongside the edge of your bra... My fingers drop lower in between your cleavage to the front clasp of your bra, and deftly undo it... I think that I detect a flicker of surprise in those sexy eyes, and I let the bra fall away from those amazing, gorgeous breasts....A sheet of cool air envelopes each breast, but that isn't why your nipples are hard... I can't resist any longer,. Same Place, After the First ClassThe elevator doors slid open and Max stepped out after his meeting with the principal. It was then he saw his double lying on the floor with Ava; her legs were waving in the air as he pounded into her as Rath had Lonnie bent over the table. The king had to blink at the violent passion of it all, but he couldn’t deny that what he was watching was intensely pleasurable to the four involved.Max stepped out into his room and as if it was a cue, the new arrivals. .. get here and give me a kiss!’ I launched myself at him and showered his face with a dozen lip glossed kisses ignoring Callum’s sigh as he sat down at the other end of the sofa and pointedly turned the tv up. Sam pulled me into his lap, his hand on my bare thigh and I melted, despite all the attention I had got that night at the reunion the only guy for me was him and I was glad to be home. I giggled when his hand slipped up my skirt and pulled the elastic of my suspender belt letting it.