Maybe the manager forgot to schedu-- Suddenly a loud knock on my door came a voice that yelled “Hey, ready up ladies, you have the birthday party!�.... Holyshit, what my luck! Started to get a little nervous from the excitement as I heard a rowdy crowd of drunken voices make their way down the hall and into the stall beside mine. I was dripping at this point, I got my chance to fuck and I was ready.I heard some laughter and snickering between them as one of the guys egged on the birthday boy to go. " And"--she forced me to look at her--"you know you want this." Our eyesremained locked. "Tell me you want this"; she demanded the truth."Yes," I choked out. "I want it." And I did, or at least a part of medid--the submissive who wanted to be humiliated, who needed to behumiliated deeply but in the midst of love and a deep sense of safety,come what may."Tell me to do it," she continued inexorably. "Beg me to do it!"Something within me broke, and through tears, I begged. "Please take alover,. He listens in until he knows where we are going.“We didn’t get a chance to discuss where you would be staying. I have houses on Langford Lake, which is on the same property as our offices. Jean-Paul and François-Henri are coming in late and will be staying in the same house. There is another room there if you want it or you can have the house next door. It is a bit farther of a walk, but both houses are fully stocked.”“Staying with Paul and Henri will be fine.”“A word of warning, in my. "We need a plan to infiltrate this gathering." Why?" Sandy asked with a shrug. "Let's just go see what's going on, and if Skip starts something, we'll deal with it. It's not as if this is something dangerous, or even all that serious. It's just some grown-up, adolescent-minded jerk talking shit. We can take that."Hawk considered that and nodded. "Good point. I'm making this more complicated than it needs to be. Let me tell Gretchen where we're going, and we can hit it."The noise overwhelmed me.