Then, as he was teasingly running one fingernail over her butt coming tantalizingly close to her crotch, a little chime went off that she never heard ...efore. She turned her head and looked at him. He was glancing up at the wall clock. "Right on time," he said, almost to himself.Sarah grunted questioningly. He only smiled and continued with his gentle fondling. But noticing her uneasiness he said, "The guards ring me to announce guests." At this, Sarah became quite distressed indeed. Somebody. "Glenda kept her eyes closed and focused on Professor Walker's voice. John could feel the girl relax as he moved his hands to guide her to kneel on the floor, between Julie's legs. Julie smiled up at him, an evil gleam in her eye. He frowned and shook his head at her, she needs to learn patience."Open your eyes," Walker continued. "Now just lean forward and give Mistress Julie a kiss on the inside of her thigh."Julie pointed to a spot half way from her knee to her wet hungry pussy. Glenda. "Stacia, please," pleaded Kevin. He then dropped to one knee. "I'm begging you."Stacia smiled; even let out a small giggle. "Get up, you look pathetic."Stacia disappeared back into the apartment but left the door open as an invitation to come in. Kevin walked into the apartment. It was just as messy as it was the day he first saw it. Stacia was in the dining room portion of the great room clearing room on the dining room table."How did you know I love the Colonel?" asked Stacia as Kevin put the. . what the hell?" you mutter, leaning forward to peer out the window at the dark, deserted street, sparkling with jewels of false hope after the evening's short rain."We're here." We're where, exactly?" Club." I do not see any damn club!"I lean forward and point out the window at a sign across the street. Sporadically lit by a border of blinking blue lights, its faded paint reads 'DUKE's FREE HOUSE: Beer, Blues, Best Fried Chicken.'"When you said you were taking me out to a club, I thought you.