Even though she wore little makeup and a rather conservative gown, but her perfect figure was very well enhanced. Lots of fun with ballroom dances th...t we learned and practiced for this occasion. I then excitedly held her tight against my body for all the slow dances and felt her soft tits rubbing against my chest, making me hard each song. Fortunately I wore a tight jock that kept my cock from poking out. When it was time to take her home, I of course stopped in a secluded area and started. I kept rubbing, and as had happened with Julia, Carol's panties started growing a wet patch. It showed up delightfully on the fabric of her panties. I rubbed a while longer, until Carol's face showed that she'd forgotten about being confused and was now 'purely' (that not being the most appropriate word) enjoying herself. Then I tried something that I hadn't shown Julia yet.#4 got relegated to holding the front of Carol's dress up. The two minds holding its sides let go and grasped the top of. Martha, my boss from the kitchen, played bartender, and filled glass goblets with generous servings of the Sisterhood’s delicious brandy.The meeting, if you could call it that, was more of a group funk stuck at the intersection of “What” and “The Fuck.” No one said a word as we sipped in silence. I settled into the contours of my leather chair and took long slow swallows of the golden brew. Brandy is a distilled version of Chicken Soup for the Soul, and it was soon working its magic as a. Victor inspected and scrutinized the array of female grandeur on display. He spoke in fitting terms, praising a risqué costume or lewdly singling out a contestant’s flaunted carnal feature. He vulgarly chortled when one woman slyly teased him with a suggestive motion. This was prime female flesh presented for his choosing. Tricia took extensive notes on each candidate, keeping track of which ones particularly enticed Victor’s lust and approval. In the end, Tricia selected a few candidates she.