“If you feel the need to fight me, I know you can feel the knife against your face, if you are good and quiet, then I’ll put it away, but you can�...�t fight me, I don’t want to hurt you, but I will if I have to. Do you understand?”You randomly breath and move your head around, I can’t tell if you are trying to fight my hand off your face or if you trying to nod yes but cant. “I’m going to take my hand off your mouth and start taking your clothes off, and then we are going to have some fun.” I. She sat on the edge of the sofa and started to undo the remaining buttons on her dress, she didn’t take her gaze away from my throbbing member sticking out of my boxers as one by one her buttons undid until she flung her dress open exposing her naked bee stings.I stood up and pulled off my boxers as she removed her dress, I got on my knees in front of her and pushed her knees wide. I looked down at her skimpy panties tight against her pussy, a few stray fair hairs escaping from the sides and I. Look, I know the club isn’t open right now, but you must have some men still here in the building. I mean, I’ve already seen a security guy and some man who was doing something with the electrics here. Let me go up on the stage and strip in front of all of you’. And, that’s what she did. The manager got one security guy, the electrician, some man who was cleaning the place, some man who was delivering the beer, some man who was doing the accounts, a postman who was delivering a parcel and a few. "What you doing?" asked Tom."She got some tits on her now," he said with a laugh."Not much though," laughed Colin."Hey, she my sister," said Tom pulling Bobby's hands off me.It was like I was there still there, the colours, the sounds and the smells of those woods were all around me."Shit," I whispered.I moved to the lounge and lay down on the sofa. I always sleep in just my knickers, my husband like me like that and mind you I like the feeling of being almost naked too. Anyway all I had to do.