It was the most beautiful combination Icould imagine. Everything was as if some divine sculptor had made her tomy specifications. She might not look p...rfect to anybody else but sheclearly was my 10. Her light blue tiny bikini hugged her every curve ina way I almost felt lousy in my black speedos. They would not look badeither if my belly wouldn't begin to lap over them. But I loved them andcould for the life of me not imagine to don such ugly baggy swim trunkseverybody seems to wear nowadays.I. That was a plus. There was a mirrored disco ball hanging from the ceiling and subtly changing light schemes, in bright colors as would suit the holidays, alternately reflected off it as it slowly revolved. Bill walked slowly around the big room taking in the sites. ‘I’m Your Boogie Man’ by KC & The Sunshine Band blared out of the big rented PA speakers as dancers made their way onto the floor. Bill continued his slow easy pace until something caught his eye. Make that someone. Along the wall. I had no clear vision to the actual toilet, but when she took off her pants, I caught a glimpse at her little ass, and that was enough for me to get my imagination flowing. She peed, and after that she took a piece of toilet paper and left the seat, now I had a clear shot of her ass while she wiped. and my mind was so into it that I started shaking. Then, she opened the shower curtain and let the water run. She was still wearing a blouse. While she waited for the water to heat, she used her. )Valerie starts off the 'lecture', "Good Jezzie, you have earned yourselfa night of pleasure. You have permission from your kind and generousMistress to have as many mind blowing orgasms as I or Ismy can give you.Bad Jezzie, I'm afraid Joannah made it crystal clear that you cannotorgasm, and if you do climax, well, let's not go there, it involvesbarbed wire and your privates." Although Valerie definitely winks atIsmy. Perhaps I can work my way back into the big "O" zone. "GoodJezzie, I have.