Roger glared at me as he stood up and left. I kept an eye on him too. The only reason I didn’t leave was because I wanted to find out what Bullingto... really wanted.I sat down, putting an empty chair between us. He watched me. I nodded at him. “You wanted me here. Why don’t you start?”Bullington smiled. It was neutral, not pleasant, not evil. A good political smile. “I have been in touch with Mrs. Stone and her lawyers several times. I have offered them the best option for this situation, but no. She took one of my hands to her breasts. I caressed and squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples. I took my other hand, wet it with my saliva and took it to her clit. I rubbed slowly on her clit and she moaned. I bit her back with my lips and continued to rub her clit. She started thrusting back and I picked up once again, driving into her, started slow and deep. But within a few minutes we were at a blind pace, banging each other faster and faster. Every time I thrust into her, I also. Santa. ‘It is important that she understand on a conscious level. Otherwise, her progress might be stunted,’ warned Mrs. Santa. ‘We could not have better candidates for this experiment in moving forward. ‘Experiment?’ asked Santa. ‘What do you mean experiment?’ ‘You know it has been a long time since we have created a Lady Libertine. The risks are high. In the past, women have gone from being devoted wives to insatiable nymphomaniacs. Remember the times of ostracism and even death for such. It was interesting to me that neither Melissa nor Dan ever asked to change partners to dance with one another. So, they must have felt very comfortable with Jill and me. By the time we left to go home, I had to hold Melissa tightly to steady her on the floor, and I even rubbed the top of her ass a little without any complaints from her.When we got home, Jill told me that Dan was also very woozy and had been rubbing her ass and tits much more than I had noticed. She also kissed his neck and blew.