Mrs. Vargas walked to the counter that was near the sink and cleaning station and got out an over-sized ziplock bag from a drawer that Saema’s boyfr...end had given to her the day they had picked her body up from the morgue. The actual clothes that she would wear during transportation didn’t matter all that much, and if he had failed to provide anything she would have simply dressed her in a gown similar to one for hospital patients, but the young man had given them a pair of pajamas that she had. Everybody else in this house does.”She smiled . “OK. Thanks, Daddy.”Let me describe the Den. As you enter there is a 3 seater lounge to the left facing another 3 seater on the right with a long coffee table in between them and straight ahead is the TV on the wall. This way I can watch the TV with my feet up along the couch with my head on the arm rest. The girls had moved the coffee table away and taken up the whole area between the lounges.The girls had changed into their night wear which was. I leant over her shoulder and caught sight of why she was so transfixed. In the middle of the dance floor was a gleaming, stainless steel dance pole, the type you see in Lap dancing clubs. Against the pole was Zoey, yes Zoey, who was supposed to be working behind the bar. Her hands were tied above her head to the pole and she stood with her legs wide apart, there was a woman kneeling down at each of her feet, and each of them had one of her ankles firmly in their grip making sure her legs were. " As he was telling me this between little kisses, we were embracing and he was beginning to undress me. I was not complaining. It wasn't long and the both of us were standing facing each other stark naked. His cock was hard and standing out in front of him beautifully. I had already seen and handled it before but it looked even bigger and more beautiful like it was now. I knew immediately that I would soon know what it was like to have him make love to me with it. He was looking at me in the.