But we need to make it interesting… strip blackjack!” she commanded.Tom and I looked over at each other with the exact same question on our minds....“You realise that you are only wearing a t-shirt and we are fully clothed right?” When I looked back she had already dealt a hand. Tom and I made the collective unspoken decision and went with it.“I think we need more wine,” she advised and hopped off the couch to get it. She floated over to the fridge to fetch it. Tom and I watched her like. " She clearly expected Mr. Williams to be appalled.To Tiffany's surprise Mr. Williams looked over the scene before him—Bill's cock still impaled in Natalie's ass—and commented simply "She deserves it."Tiffany was so shocked that she scuttled out of the house. Mr. Williams smiled as he settled in a chair. "Bill, how did the day go?"Bill pulled out of Natalie's ass and settled himself negligently on the couch. His arms were splayed arrogantly on the couch's back. His legs were spread wide and his. He did mentally question why it was necessary for Maneka to have told Miss Carruthers although he did find the prospect of being caned and seeing Maneka caned to be strangely arousing.The next day Maneka contacted Roger to say that there was no point in them both driving so she would pick him up about thirty minutes before their appointment. She also said that depending on how they both felt after seeing Miss Carruthers he could spend the night at her house if he wished, a prospect that Roger. I opened it, not really sure what was going on. Jess was standing there with her hand held out towards me. I opened my hand and she placed four tokens in them. “These are for the shows. Partners get freebies. I meant to give you these back at the dressing room.” “Oh, thanks for that. Do you know when she’ll be on?” “The girls will decide that amongst themselves. Sometimes new ones like to get it done straight away but they usually wait to see how someone else did first.” Jess looked at me then.