Since Steph had nothing else to do and wanted company, she was glad to help. As she was still talking about her life changes, I couldn’t help to won...er what else Tabitha had told her. I knew that they were close. And I found myself getting erect and wondering what it breast milk tasted like.“And what are you thinking?” Came from Steph as she stood before me I was lost in my own thoughts and didn’t realize she was in front of me. I looked her in the eyes and then at her breasts and back to her. He did not. Tuesday, I did the same and again, no response. I was hardly able to sleep both nights. I cried. Tuesday evening, I worked at the Lingerie show. Every night after returning home from a show, I would email Bryan with how much money I made. I did this and no response.I was almost sent home by the bar manager that night. We girls mostly used the manager's office to change clothes and lingerie during our shows. Mostly because the office was the only place to do so. We needed an area. Even now she remained highly aroused, her skin flushed, breathing heightened, it would not take much to give her the release she so desperately needed.I stood, reaching down with one hand to curl my fingers into her hair. Guiding rather than pulling, I led my plaything across the dungeon to the stocks. Obediently my girl bent forward and settled her neck and wrists into position, holding still as I lowered the top board, latching it securely before tapping her legs one at a time so that she. Tim was getting the same attention, unbeknownst to me in my semi drunken state. Tim and I were both admiring their breasts and before long, we started playing with our ladies. It was around 8:30 and dusk was setting in along with our inhibitions. All of us were now naked and very horny. Betty and I moved to a Adirondack chair. Betty sat down and moved forward so I could go down on her. Tim and Linda were now sitting on the picnic table watching and playing. We were all in full view of each.