Bailey perked up, suddenly worried. She’d thought she was pleasing one person, and maybe making Ginger and Thi happy. Obviously, though, it could in...lude anyone in the room. ‘She should service everyone first!’ ‘Let me have her!’ ‘Send her over here!’ Bailey dripped into her shorts and whimpered. This was turning into a searing hot nightmare. ‘Oh, look at the poor girl. Give her some relief, I think she’s earned it.’ ‘May, you have always been such a softy,’ said Tatiana. ‘But this time,. We started talking in that candle light like two lovers sitting 4 a dinner.she said she would come back once the current comes off and she went off as her child started to to come and ask 4 food. i thought the party got over but aint my luck still favored me a lot as she called me from her mobile and asked her was it possible to sleep in her home as there were current cutoffs. I took the opportunity and said will finish ma dinner and come she said u can have your dinner here with me.so went out. Then it was time to part. She gave him a full-bodied kiss, wanting to memorize the feel of his body against hers. Then, reluctantly, they let each other go.She wondered if he'd be at other parties. It was funny; it was really up to the woman. Some gals didn't like the idea that their husbands were finding pleasure in the arms of another woman. They liked the variety of men they met, but swinging wasn't for them. You had to be open and accepting, and more than a few women had been brought up to. And so it wasn't the two sissies in the front of the church that amazedher. Or that one of them was her ex-husband Phil. It was the whole damnscene. It was a fetish lover's delight. There were sissies in elegantmaid's dresses. There were waitresses. There were leather-boundmistresses who seemed there to reinforce stereotypes. There were menholding hands. There were women holding hands. There were butches andfemmes and sissies and dommes and subs and pee drinkers and shit eatersand.