Once we got outside the bar, we walked over beside a palm tree and I told her what had happened. Sue was beside herself, she said she could hardly kee... her hands above the table when we were up at the bar, but in her wildest dreams had not expected anything like that to happen. She said the second the game finished she was heading back to the room with Dave.I went back in and sat back to watch the game. I don’t think James or I had a clue what was happening on the screen. We both kept brushing. ." I replied in mock confusion. "Maybe pway with my wittle clitty and faw asweep."Damien bellowed at a laugh at my little girl voice. "Wow, that was so hot. Why don't you come over to my place tonight and show my and some friends a great time."Everything sounded perfect except "some friends." That was the first time he'd ever-- in all his calls-- brought up more people than himself. Despite the fact that he and I had never ever (not even once) had one on one sex since he'd become my agent, I'd. He was washing and i was still mopping, started to get bored so thought id have a little fun with tony the chef. so i bent over so my skirt rode part way up my arse, exposing my arse which was wrapped in silky smooth tights, i knocked over a glass with the mop handle to get his attention. i had my back to him slowly wriggling my little arse, i could tell he was looking by the sound of his breathing..tony: you want some help? he asksme: i know what your after , i snap at him as i walk out of the. ." Hope struggled half-heartedly, pushing at Shawna's hands. "Oh, I'm such a bitch..."Shawna didn't relent. She pushed the slaps aside, and pinned Hope's arms to the floor. Hope wriggled and struggled, and finally she gave up, sobbing quietly and just letting herself be held, knowing she couldn't get away."Don't make me tell you," she whispered, finally. "You're going to hate me enough for leaving. Please don't make me make you hate me for this." Hope, that's not going to happen. Hate?.