Now awake, she wondered if any of her fellow amazons were left alive, and what plans they had for her. She would rather be dead than a slave to these ...igs. But her thoughts were interrupted as Conan entered the room. He was a huge man, at least 7 feet tall. He was wearing very little, just enough to cover his genitals. His long hair was tied back and flowed down his back and his chest, arms, and legs were more muscled than any man she had ever seen. She couldn't help but admire his magnificent. The mutual flirting seemed to pick right back up where it had left off the previous year at this same show. A couple minutes later Anna excused herself to the restroom and asked if I'd watch her drink. She set it on the table and as she walked past me she leaned in ans whispered "make sure no one puts anything in my drink, I'd hate to not remember any fun you and I might have tonight." She had been flirty before and I had as well, but never anything as forward as that! I watched her walk into. I think I had seen it on the Frederick’s of Hollywood web site. It was black and purple and it was gorgeous. So was Miss Amore. Then she looked me right in the eyes and unzipped her skirt. She let it fall to the floor, stepped out of it, and placed it on the couch near her blouse. Now I was treated to a girl that looked just as good as any model. The matching panties were great and I had a hard-on. She knew it too! Then Miss Amore turned around but kept looking at my face. She saw my eyes shoot. She said, "It would probably be easier if we went to mine. It's only a couple miles away". I paid the bill and followed her to her apartment. The short drive there I was wondering what was about to happen. Things like this just didn't happen to me. She was just too pretty. Was she a hooker? Was I being set up? Still, her smile seemed so genuine. She was probably about 22 and stood about 5' 4". She had shoulder length natural blonde hair and I guess she was about 120 lbs. She didn't look like.