The evening was a long, slow, delicious strip tease, with her acting as though she were alone, letting us be the voyeurs watching her. Softly humming ... romantic number, she began by observing herself in her mirror, turning, hands smoothing her dress, a small smile creeping across her lips.“Not bad,” she whispered. It took a long time for her to remove her ear rings. All the time she was moving seductively, like dancing by herself in rhythm with the music she hummed. Then, she sat, pulling the. Emily struggled to hide herself as the women pushed her down onto herback, capturing and forcing her thighs firmly up against her littlebreasts, and parting her bottom most indecently.Lady Bennett then placed cushions under her lower back and taking afirm grip of Emily's ankles forced her head between her thighs andmade her wrap her arms tightly around her knees."No, please!" she screamed.Miss Ashton, a special little whip in hand, now moved around untilshe stood between Emily's parted bottom. " Daisy Chain Sharon what?" he asked without blinking at her unusual name."Just Daisy Chain Sharon."Tom shrugged and sat down next to her. Drinks were produced, and before they were finished, the assignation was completed. They were to go to his hotel room, not far distant, for "another drink." Neither knew exactly what kind of fucking would take place there, but both were sure, they would be well fucked. And Sharon was glad, for her body by this time was craving cock, demanding that she do. I'm too old for the day to day stuff anymore so I have other people running things," he said. "I just got tired of the scene. Besides, you can only make so much money before a matter of how much is too much," Ah, I wondered why you weren't sniffing around my sister," I said with a laugh. Dean laughed too."Believe me, I would have loved to represent her. In more than one way too, if you catch my drift," he said. This was a little disconcerting, given Dean's reputation as a ladies man, but he.