I uncomfortably try not to stare. What's wrong with me? I've bartended for years and I'm more than used to pretty drunk girls flirting with me. Why is...this girl any different? She looks me straight in the eye, piercing green eyes, I find myself struggling not to look away, I'm better than this. Her hands are resting on her knees, but she slowly starts moving them up her thighs.... Up... Down... Then she runs one finger up her inner thigh while slightly opening her legs. I swallow hard, I can. The full body-length bodice looked like a platinum breastplate that conformed to her every curve. It was covered with delicate scrollwork in a floral pattern. Small diamonds and rubies studded the design.It had no sleeves, and her breasts just peeked above the firm breast cups. The medallion dangled between her breasts. Her train had a high bat collar and was pinned in the front like Sparky’s, but it was deep red with a transparent sheen and sat like a cloak across the front curves of her. "Listen, " he continued. "If you take one picture of me standing next to her, I'll give you all the pictures I have taken today for free. Would you mind that?" "Hell, I don't mind," I answered. "Lynn would you mind that?" "What's that honey?" she replied, having not heard the actual question. "Ross was wondering if I would take a photo of him with you," I told her. "He's going to give us the pictures for nothing." She turned to face us both. "I don't mind, OK then." Ross ushered me to the. Kevin was waiting behind the door and she threw her arms around him."He likes you," Kevin told her, and she flicked her hair out of her face."Your turn," Sarah said and pushed him onto the bed."No. I'm not in the mood for that game anymore." He kissed her and put his arms around his girlfriend."What are you in the mood for?" You"Sarah grinned. Since they had arrived, Kevin had come three times and fingered her twice. She had also run around the hotel naked, being spanked and kissed his anus as.