"Did you take my shoes?" No!" Wren looked at me like I was crazy. "Why would I take..." Found them," I cut her off and Wren had pretty small feet, but...I didn't trust her either."See?" Wren wrinkled her nose. "You're always blaming me all the time." Yeah," I agreed, because it was true and I didn't care. I sat down and started putting on my shoes."Are you ready to go, Wren?" our Master's voice sounded from the open doorway and I had to think about that for a second before it registered."Yes. I walked up on her and stood over her and she said quietly I got your text and heard the gravel in the driveway and was hoping it was you. Is he still there I said yup and hes got his cock in his hand you must have him hard as rock by now. Without saying a work she reaches up and tugs at my belt and undid it with one hand I follow her Que and unzip my pants and she pulls them down and exposes my cock and she starts stroking it and leans up and give it a kiss on the head and takes me in her. " I say in a calm tone. She scans the area timidly with her head down and notices that some of the women had their tops off and some didn't. There were maybe 20 people in the area - some with partners, some alone, some younger, some older. After a big huff, she lays out everything around her chair and attempts to relax in her bright red two piece bikini. I do the same around me and pop open a couple of wine coolers for us. She downs that one quickly and asks for another, which I found to be. I was driving home, sort of zoning out and enjoying the scenery of the drive and thinking how weird it was that there'd be another door to Melody's. And why would Jean-Luc say that when they were already walking in the front? That didn't make any sense. I tried to think back."Goin' in through the back door?"Loud laugh. "You know it."I just didn't get it. I replayed it in my mind. I couldn't make sense of it. At all. Wait.HOLY SHIT! Did that mean what I think I meant?Nah.But what else could it.