As we entered the first boutique, a somewhat older, impeccably-dressed sales manager blocked our entry and said haughtily, “I’m sorry, sir, but we...are a respectable establishment. Pleasure slaves are not allowed within our store.”Mardina literally shook with fear, but I stared back into the matron’s eyes and said in the most steely voice I could muster, “Scan her!”The manager was somewhat taken aback, but grabbed her scanner from her belt and passed it over Mardina’s wrist, reading the imbedded. She promptly bit me, of course, but not too hard. No blood anyway. "It is fair and it's the way it has to be. You aren't just two women thinking about the possibility of sharing a bed with one man. Listen to me! Did I just say 'just'? Anyway, you're not just two friends; you're sisters; and not just sisters: you're twins. You've known each other all your lives. You have a bond that's incredibly special but also complicated. You probably know each other better than ninety-nine percent of the. Finally, after about 10 minutes. I hear the trunk open and close and then he is in the driver's seat. He pauses a moment to stare at me again and asks if I am ready. "Yeah! So where are we going again?" I try to deceive him into telling me. He crookedly smiles at me and shakes his head, "Uh uh," he says. "You're bewitching cannot work on me little lady." He quickly reaches a hand up my dress to confirm that I have followed instructions and I push his hand away because I hadn't been expecting. " Good. I like it when you wet."During the next song I felt her quiver. Her knees went weak and I held her up."Was that a good cum?" Oh god yes. It's my first dancing cum."The song ended and I led her back to the table. She leaned over and whispered."I need to go to the ladies room. I'm leaking."She got up and walked away. She came back in a few minutes. Just before she got to the table a guy stopped her. She looked at him and shook her head no. She came back and sat down."He wanted a dance. I.