"Jayne sweetheart come here a moment"Jayne moved over to Dave where he slipped his hand up her skirt to feel her bottom."Mmmm you sexy b**st, you're h...rny aren't you with 3 guys here, you've taken your panties off for us already, nice. You going to strip off like the boys then and show us, have sex with us?"Dave undone the zipper on the skirt and it fell to the floor, her top covering her bottom and fanny. Jayne faced me and winked, undoing her top dropping it to the floor, then reached round. I smiled and walked into her living room. Marlena was a very attractive Hispanic lady. The card had said Marlena had a bit of a fetish where she likes to be dominated by a man, and she was apparently feeling intimidated, looking at the floor and barely speaking loud enough for me to hear her. So I told her in a strong commanding voice, “You know why I’m here?”In a quiet almost meek manner, “yes”“So go upstairs and change into something sexier, what you’re wearing does not suit me.” She just. I can handle it if you do. Just be honest.” I did not know why she had asked that question yet again. “I think she may have self-esteem issues and doubts about her place in the world, in the work place, and in life,” I thought to myself. “Clare, please listen to me and listen carefully. Please sit, before I continue.” I waited as she returned to her chair on the other side of her desk. She picked up her coffee and drank as I prepared to resume my response. “By definition, a slut is a. Ultimately, we retired to our own beds with promises to see everybody the next day – a Sunday.Monday morning, Emma and Dave tiptoed into the house in case we were sleeping in. We weren’t, so went and greeted them, and let them know that coffee was on.Dave looked slightly embarrassed, no doubt because I could easily guess that he’d spent a large portion of his time from when I left him on Wednesday in bed fucking Tara, Cindy, and Nancy, probably with Cork’s help.Emma blushed because she was sure.