They were served within a few minutes, “I ordered you our most sought-after delicacy. Fresh smoked salmon made with our local vegetables.”“Mr. V...ce President don’t mean to correct you, but the potatoes are from Idaho.” Bill was trying not to laugh.“Well, that’s local.” Johnny watched as everyone reached into their pockets and pulled out a breath mint container, extract a pill and wash it down with water. “What are you taking?”“Breath mints!” several of the men shared emphatically.“Just how. Patti was watching us, smiling broadly.Crystal left us to get her husband and this gave me a minute to look around the tent. It was not large, only big enough for a bartender to serve drinks, a few tables and a dance floor. I was relieved to see that I had chosen acceptable dress, short pants, sneakers and a collared sports shirt. The women were dressed similarly to the men, although some wore short skirts and sleeveless blouses.Clifford approached us alone, kissed Patti, explained that Crystal. He fingered her roughly and then she felt him slide his cock inside of her. The man began to fuck the pretty star and was soon pounding her, shoving his cock deep and hard into her soaking wet cunt. He leaned down and called her a whore. She closed her eyes as he continued his verbal abuse. The man called her a filthy slut, a cock whore and nasty fucking bitch. He pounded away at her and then, without warning, he pulled out of her pussy and impaled her ass with his cock. This made her. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “I know a place. Follow me.” As if being led by the hand she followed him. She found herself in a secluded garden well away from the party. He whispered in her ear, “I want to make love to you, and I want you to make love to me.” She sighed longingly, and responded with a breathy “Yes, I would like that very much.” He slipped the thin strap of her dress off her shoulder and very lightly ran his lips over the bare skin then kissed the spot where his lips.