.. not today anyhow.” Her final few words had the three defeated males perking their cocks high, with the ominous sight of the gallows now in full v...ew, and the disappointment in the faces of the trio of the women, on learning that they were not to dance on the rope for them, had them boning rigid; it emphasised their worthlessness in the eyes of women so wonderfully, and brought home a dark jealousy for the three males who’d know that prior enthusiasm in earnest. Hope bid the women good day. It thrilled her to no end when she was lucky enough to catch a girl bending down, her hips swaying off to the music as she knowingly or unknowingly showed off her ample ass and thighs. It was one of the reasons she chose to hang back and sip on her vodka and tonic over spending the entire night dancing. Emma was a voyeur, and she would admit that, which is why this club was one of her favorite spots. Aside from the girls with the short skirts, there was a large stage adjoined to the back wall. As I made my way towards the room door, which was ajar, I heard a strange noise. Moving quietly, I sneaked a look and was flabbergasted. Mum and Margaret were sat snogging on the settee, mum had her hands-on Margaret’s tits and Margaret did the same back. I had a good view and was sure they couldn’t see me. After a minute or so Margaret lifted mums top over her head.And then felt her tits again, as they kissed. Mum unbuttoned Margaret’s blouse and pushed it off her shoulders. Now I was getting. Her reply gave me a pause in my fantasy."Before your request can be granted I have some 'quests' for you to complete. A picture of you including your face. You may block out your eyes if that makes you more comfortable. If I am going to use your face for my pleasure, I want to make sure I like what I see."The second quest will be given to you after I see your face."I had to think about this a couple of days before I finally got up the courage and sent her a face shot of myself. This time her.