“Gin and tonic for me, ice and lime please!” I shouted from the bathroom. “Why don’t I help you freshen up as I could do with a shower myself ...fter that sprint up five flights?” He asked. “OK I will run a soapy bath and you mix the drinks and you can help me unwind,” I told him. So he did. We rather self-consciously undressed in separate rooms and when I entered the bathroom, James was already sitting in the soapy water, sipping his drink. He had turned the music system to a soft music station. Brody turned to Ryan. ‘I’m gathering no one thought much of Jason.’ ‘Guess not. We’ll just chalk it up to a lesson learned and move on.’ ‘Annette! Annette!’ A woman with platinum blond hair came up to the group. She waved at everyone and tugged on Annette’s arm. ‘Come on, time to go.’ ‘Gotcha, Cecily.’ Annette turned to the others. ‘Good luck everybody! Later!’ She and Cecily disappeared into the crowd towards the backstage area. ‘Those were some outfits,’ Brody commented. Annette had switched. He seemed to enjoy dominating or humiliating me with each visit and on our next meeting he had hired me to meet him in an alley near his downtown workplace. He pulled up in his car and we rode around the city during his lunch hour, while I sucked his cock as he drove. He pulled his cock from my mouth and exploded all over my face and in my hair as we waited at a stoplight, then he told me to get out on the next corner to walk back to where we had met. I didn't really mind his treatment, since. I sat back in my chair, picking up my own knife and fork to eat the vegetables that came on my plate. Jessica stared at me from across the table. She looked down at her food: fish and mashed potatoes. Then she looked back at me. I nodded my head at her. Get started. She slowly reached down, sticking one of her fingers into her potatoes. She licked that clean, then returned her finger, scooping some more to her mouth. She started using two fingers, eating more and more sloppily. There was a.