Maryanne sat while the Sis put together all the condiments and chips. Each of them had a wine cooler and I had a beer.At the table, Maryanne said, "Yo...'re now looking at a former wannabe football Queen. He came out here to fuck me, and when I couldn't, he got upset. He thinks I'm getting it on with Derek. So, I gave him a blow job and then asked if he would return the favor. He declined and I sent him away. No crown for me."I said, "You're too good for him. He doesn't deserve you."She chuckled.. He had me sit down, then sang me a birthdaysong.I was moved to tears as he sang, more of Samantha's hormones at work. Ididn't move or interupt him as he performed for me. He definitely hadcharisma and style, and age hadn't slowed him down at all. As hefinished, he walked up to me and wiped away any leftover tears, then leadme out to where Tegan, Suzanne and Karyn were waiting for me. The lastthing he said to me was to enjoy Vegas and live every day as if it wasyour last, and smile, it makes. His dick was so hard, and he wanted to stroke so badly that he could taste it. With his fists clenched tightly, he watched further. Lady Eva picked up the burning candle. Holding it far enough from Julia’s body that it would not scald her, she tipped the candle, letting a few drops fall onto Julia’s thighs. Flinching, Julia tried to remain still, as the hot wax hardened. She trusted her Lady with her life. Eva loved to watch Julia’s expressions. Of all her pets, she was her favorite. Tipping. I lifted my legs up so the heels of my shoes rested in the cloth of the bench seat and I let my knees fall apart and as wide as they'd go. I felt so horny with my skirt round my waist and my tits and cunt on full show for a relative stranger. Bob's cock must have been at full hardness and he started to wank it through his trousers. He was calling me alsorts of dirty names while he was wanking. I could feel a orgasm building in me and I started to buck on my fingers violently, I looked across at.