I suggested this to Claire and she said I must not give in. Faint heart never won a fair lady, she told me.What should I wear? Something butch and mas...uline like a pair of jeans? Something feminine like a pretty dress? I was going neurotic. I opted for the denim skirt. Claire said it was too short but I didn't take any notice. It was longer than the skirt I'd worn the night before.We went to a cellar bar that I'd never been to before. Inside it was dark and noisy. I was relieved as it would be. We could be excused for being s****rs due to the similarities in stature and looks, but we were just rooming buddies at college, with a sense of the naughty girl in both of us. Our ‘Sugar Daddy’ was providing us with an abundance of wine, not to mention the odd ‘G-n-T’ thrown-in, to loosen our loins, well we assumed the later, why would a man in his 50’s hit on two young girls in a strip pub? Pia was getting more loose tongued as the drinks were going down and soon enough I was being excluded. Stone, it is so good to see you," Garcia's lawyer said. "Rather than pay for this visit, would you allow me to have my secretary take a picture of me with you and your friend?" Hey anything to save a buck," I said smiling. When he had finished with the picture and all the other fawning over me, we got down to it."So what is it you wish with my client?" he asked."I doubt that you really want to know the details counselor. I just need to have a five minute conversation under the veil of attorney. I was wiggling like a freshly captured fish between them and their talk wasn't fun to me at all. But who was I to argue when they resumed their actions across me, their mouths locked inches away from mine and each played with the nipple nearest to her touch from my chest.Moaning and twisting when their fingers pulled at me with vigour, they ended their kiss and looked directly at me in the eyes, I got scared and my moans ceased to quietly observe their love making.Patty took the lead and got up.