If it get really busy, I have people on standby. My bartender is Billy, a flamboyant black gay man 30 years and a 5'8", 140 pounds twink. He is a goo... guy and a better bartender. My servers are Erin a lesbian 5'4", 160 pounds, C size cups and a curvy figure and very cute.Sara, a transgender, 5'10", 145 pounds, long legs, D size tits slim body with a nice ass. It is hard to tell she was born a man. And Linda. Also a transgender, on the short side, 5'4", 135 pounds, she went big with the tits. Fairly quickly, the bee fell into a fitful state of drugged hibernation. Because a bee’s flight demands so much oxygen for the muscles driving their wings, they absorb it directly through their skin. With the vapors of the last bit of whiskey in the air, the bee had grown quite intoxicated in scant seconds and he lay sleeping in the flask. Tink looked lovingly at the bee for she felt great empathy for all winged creatures. She was now this bee’s master and she loved him. Kissing the flak,. Of course, that isn’t the case and I would only do that for my master and I wondered if he was slutty or obedient to a mistress only.I stood up and walked over to him, not taking my eyes off him. I tried to put on my best demanding voice while keeping a stern look on my face.“Take it out and let me see it!” I demanded, feeling a little odd as I did. Paul’s mouth dropped open but he did it. He leant back on the sofa and pulled out a decent size semi-hard cock. I was impressed by it. I put my. If I did this some time before myMaster arrived at the house, I would be in an extreme heightened state orhorniness by the time he arrived. I have found lactation stories to be quite theturn-on. The idea of being milked and having big(actually bigger as they're already oversized), swollen tits that becomepainful until milked gets me going. The story I read in bed todaywas very heavy on the lactation ? that was the main theme. The womansigns a contract to become the sub and her Dom turns her.