It opened as Allison began to climb the stairs. “You came,” June beamed. “Excellent. Come on up.”The flat appeared to be no more like a dungeo... than Allison’s own did but June certainly looked as Allison imagined a professional dominatrix would. She wore a black leather bustier and tight leather skirt with long, black, leather gloves that reached up over her elbows. Dagger heels, sheer black tights and a choker made up of six rows of pearls completed June’s outfit. Hair lacquered to immobility. Gone were her languid, sexy movements, and there was not even a faint gleam of flirt in her eyes. I flashed her a short-lived picture of us all walking to the cafeteria, Mary walking arm in arm between two of the guys. A little later I flashed her a picture of the dinner, her sitting between the same two guys, and then I added a tingling sensation in her belly. At last, just before they finished the floor, I let her see, for a second, she held from behind by me, being fucked by the oldest of. Both are 6 foot, Marcus is black and well built with his white shirt taut across his chest and arms, James, who is white, is in a suit and not as well muscled.They both are funny and engaging and I notice that they cant keep their eyes of Janes cleavage and thighs. She knows it to - I can tell - her body language is flirtatous and her smile infectious. They ask us to come next door for a dance - I look at Jane and she quickly says "why not". We all enter the darker room with disco lights. Kelsey was surprised by the intimate gesture, but it wasn’t totally unexpected either.The old barn was just a few yards past where the path came out of the wooded part, and Adam led Connor toward the back side of the building. Kelsey could still see them from the end of the path, where she kept herself hidden in the shade of the trees and brush.Adam and Connor were just wearing their bathing suits, just like Kelsey, who had a new bikini for this summer. It was the skimpiest one she’d ever had,.