Dinner was over the plates had been cleared, desert had come, desert had gone, and I will say the meal was as perfect as could possibly be. After dinn...r drinks had arrived, and disappeared, and arrived again. It was this point I realized a whole bottle of wine and two of whatever these were they had served me, had left me... oh let's go with happy, very happy. Dave reached over to my hand and asked if I would like to dance. I don't know if it was at that point the music started, or if it was at. Victoria nearly choked on her knickers before spitting them out as we broke, simultaneously, into fits of laughter. We fell into each other’s arms and kissed before I quickly pushed her away.“What’s so funny?” I said, bending down and searching through my bag.“You know, that guy, he so nearly caught me, and I ...” she replied before I cut her short.“And you what? And you wanted him to? Go on, admit it, you wanted him to see you! You’re a fucking whore, Victoria. A cheap fuck toy. Look at you,. He tried again to put his hands on me and I drew back, shaking my head. "Do you need a little help remembering what I said?" I asked, and slipped his shirt down to his wrists, leaving his chest and arms bare. I twisted the shirt behind him, tightening the remainder of the fabric around his wrists and behind his back into a rudimentary but workable form of bondage. His hands now secure, I pushed Sean down onto his bed and straddled him, using my legs to force his apart, grabbing the bulge in his. It’s not as hard as yours either” he said.“I know, I actually liked touching your and I liked it when you touched mine. Father Fred’s is quite a lot bigger isn’t it” I agreed. “When I lifted his ball sack this morning I felt the balls moving inside and it wasn’t me moving them.”Bob said “all I know is that he was breathing very hard when you were touching him and on other occasions he seemed to be holding his breath waiting for you to touch him some more”.“Les, Bob it’s time to go!” we heard.