”“Oh?” I asked, intrigued, lifting my fingers to my mouth to suck off the juices. I tasted so good. “Yes Miss Donovan, we can see here on your...room cameras that you’ve been playing with your pretty pussy for about an hour now. You’ve been putting on quite the show.”“Mmm I love my pussy,” I groaned. “Yes, we can see that,” chuckled the girl. I arched my back and pinched my nipple with my free hand, sucking in a breath with the quick burn. I always did love an audience when I was fucking.. To our left an Asian girl who seemed to be about fourteen grinned at Thenn as she lit up a cigarette and sipped at her martini. Mr. Thenn…this place…how? I asked stammering as I watched dozens of young girls gyrate and move to the beat. Many of them were smoking and drinking and just generally acting nothing like what I thought girls this age would act like. This is the Club PT Bradley. This is a place where the young, rich and bored can come and unwind, since they cant get into the other. When I turned back around Andrea told me to get the cooler out of the bed of the truck , Danny could help her down. Not waiting to look like a cry baby I said OK. I stepped away from the passenger side door and Danny walked in closer. Andrea looked at me as I stood there looking. WELL ! She said, get the cooler. Oh yeah I jumped and walked to the said of the truck. I could hear them talking but I couldn't understand what they were saying. After she was out and I was holding an extremely heavy. Hearing it brought a smile to his face. He looked up and flashed a smile at her peeking over the fence they shared. Damn, she's gorgeous. Her green eyes sparkled like emeralds in the brilliant sun, her smile wide, playful and bright. She had her long blonde hair rolled up in a bun and the perspiration dotted along her hairline only made her all the more sexy. “Hey, Anna.” “How’s the new pool?” Gerald chuckled. She’d always been nice to him, but she was out of his league, and he knew it. He was.