Downstairs. Now."He sat, again on the couch, as she sat it his seat, lecturing him."Things are going to change, Lee, I'm sick of you being such a spoi...edlittle brat, and I'm not taking it. You said to me a while back thatyou wanted to be treated like an adult... Well, now you're going to geta chance. You're going to get to make lots of choices, and learn totake the consequences of your actions. Won't that be nice?" The smileshe gave him told him that it definitely wouldn't be nice, so he. It lets me keep in touch with my clients and, I like to think, provides some of them with the additional benefit of contacts with like-minded souls.It was with that in mind that I invited Meriel James and his wife to join me for cocktails on the evening of a Friday in late September together with a number of my other clients.It was hot; so different from the cold and damp Spring evening on which we first met. We were in the drawing room. The doors to the garden outside were open, providing us. I slowly stirred and massaged my finger against the slippery walls of her pussy while my tongue danced over and around Lori's clit and she moaned as she grabbed onto my hair, pulling me against her steamy mound. I slipped another finger into her pussy and was rhythmically stirring and thrusting my fingers into her, fluttering my fingertips against her g-spot while I flicked and tongue-teased her clit. Lori's sighs and moans grew louder as she was grinding and humping her pussy and clit against. " I said. "OK then, sit back and enjoy." said Liz.With that Liz pick up a remote control of some sort and music started playing. I started the camera and they start doing a well choreograph and practiced cheer routine. This went on for a couple of minutes then the music changed and they started doing a slow, erotic strip tease. Working in unison like every move was practiced, first the slowly removed their cheer tops. Dancing around me and then dropping them in my lap. They had on something.