.is NOTthat story. Here, a total jerk--through a magical conceit that I'mrather proud of--gets sent on a humiliation conga. I didn't skimp on thewriti...g so it's still got some funny bits and neat twists, but if hugeboobs and lots of sex aren't your thing, then I'll catch you next time.Otherwise, I hope you enjoy!THE QUEEN OF CUPSBy Jenny North"Pleeeease?" No!" Please please please please please," Monica begged. "C'mon, you know Iwouldn't ask if it wasn't life or death!"Becca rolled her eyes. "I. . was it the blindfold , an almost stranger cock or my hubby’s presence I don’t know.. but for sure I was in a different world and nobody was speaking a single word.. it was just few ah huff sounds and lusts going around.I returned back to reality when Ashish Said “ Its time for the welcome drink for my slutty hosts”. I got a buzz and suddenly realized the last part of the text msg & I recalled “Generally guests gets a welcome drink , but today I want to have the host to have some. Also I have. Beverly sighed then glanced briefly at Amelia. Amelia took this as an invitation and gently reached over to take one of Beverly's nipples in her soft lips. Then her fingers joined Antoinette's as they loosened the little bow. It was only then that Amelia's fingers brushed against the hardness pushing urgently under Beverly's silky waistband. "Oh my!" she gasped, "What is that?" "D'you want to see my darling?" whispered Beverly nervously. "I- I think I know. You, - you're. Stranger still, he seemed quite flustered. ‘Was he blushing?’ she thought. Stacey glanced over at the door to Mr. Hayden’s office, then stood and walked over to it. She turned the knob, opened the door and poked her head inside. There was nothing unusual to be seen in there- just an empty office. As she began to close the door, Stacey noticed what appeared to be a memo crumpled up in the wastebasket. Spurred on by curiosity, she walked in, bent down and plucked the piece of paper from the.