‘If only her brains were in her tits,’ thought Jenny, ‘she’d be a genius.’ Of course, poor Tinkerbelle was not the only one having trouble i...entifying the guests. Jenny could hardly contain herself when she heard one man ask his wife if the guy they had been talking to, in the tights and a ruffled collar, was supposed to be Humpty Dumpty. ‘No dear,’ explained his wife patiently, ‘his name is Hamlet… not Omelet.’ A younger version of Hugh Heffner was surrounded by three scantily-clad Playboy. He asked me if I liked fucking the men like a common slut. I told him I loved the fucking they gave me. I just loved to fuck as my dad did.At the next poker game as I was serving drinks my dad then stripped me naked right there at the table. He then layed me on the table and told two men to suck my tits as another ate my pussy. Soon all the men were naked and taking turns sucking my tits or eating my pussy. Dad then pulled me so my cunt was at the end of the table and told the men to take turns. I hadn't considered Snow White because she seemed to be sticking pretty close to her date. Not closely enough, apparently if he'd been able to talk Andy out behind the bushes with him. Hell! I hadn't even noticed it. Sneaky bastard!It would serve him right if I now had the opportunity to rape Snow White. Too bad I wasn't dressed like one of the dwarfs. I watched them kissing for a few minutes and then started to leave. I began to wonder if Raggedy Ann was available.I heard voices being raised. Just another point in her favour."Where are you staying, Dex?" At the Rossmoor Suites. Only a block or so from the office." Yes. Good choice. I think Tom Yardley and Wolf stayed there when we were discussing the merger." I have a question you may not want to answer," I said carefully."Go ahead," she said, curiosity written on her expression."Were you happy with the acquisition/merger?" Yes," she answered unhesitatingly. "I knew it was necessary and so did Reuben and Dick. I was impressed with.