It wasn’t karaoke night, but that mattered far less than the fact that Lucy wanted to sing. Coupled with Lucy was Lydia’s sister. Add to the fact ...hat Lydia owned the fucking place. Topped off with Crystal ran it for her lover. Things get real simple when you connect the dots. If Lucy wanted to sing, it must be karaoke night. We took seats at a small side bar and listened to Lucy. She was belting out, “My Heart Will Go On and On” from Titanic. At last, we had discovered something that Lucy. ” Alex signaled the bartender for another round. The bartender refilled Jason’s shot glass and put another beer in front of him, then also poured a shot for Alex. They raised the shot glasses in a toast and drank them down. Alex asked him what had happened and Jason explained. “She just doesn’t get it. I don’t want to work the long hours, but if I leave, I could find myself out of a job when this new company goes belly up in two months. Then what will I do? She thinks I am a fool for letting my. They have been flirting with me all week to keep getting a good tip. I am happy to slip them a twenty to get great service. Plus I am not the one looking ready to mount her jailbait pussy right here in the open," I told him with a smile on my face. "Have a little class man. You lucked out to get a wife that only lets you have access to her charms and I have heard her say many times how she is ready to go whenever you want it."Defensively he said back, "There is no harm in looking if they are. It dawned on me that theother person downstairs didn't seem to be leaving; that must mean thatwe were going to have company tonight.I guessed that it would probably be that twat Danny that had accosted mein the staff toilets earlier in the week. I remembered that he hadpromised me then that we would meet again soon; I hadn't really takenthe threat seriously at the time! Oh god this was gonna be even morehumiliating; parading around in that little skimpy dress in front of twomen; and god knows.