By the time Michelle was out of the bathroom, we were both on our second beer. When she finally did come out, she was wearing a comfortable top and a ...kirt that went down to right above her knees. While the top didn’t show off her tits, her skirt showed off her amazing ass. She apologized for making us wait. We had an amazing dinner and as it ended, we began to drink more. The more we drank the more interesting the conversation became. We covered every topic imaginable from professional. "Get up!"As you stand I walk towards you and wrap my hand around your throat and kiss you hard, my tongue battling yours as I feel you press your body to mine, your hand rubbing up my chest. My free hand is on your ass, squeezing it firmly and lifting you onto your toes. I whisper in your ear, "You're fucking mine now, you little tease."I push you down onto your knees on the sofa, facing away from me; you wiggle your ass at me and I struggle not to chuckle at how fucking obvious you are.. . get them to stop or let me know. I’m not gonna allow any of our boisterous Canadian crew to take advantage of Zupi’s lack of social skills.”“I’ll keep an eye out on things, Mike. I’ll make sure the other girls in our group don’t pressure Zupi.”“Thanks. I love you, both!” I said and wrapped my arms around their shoulders. When I eased off my hug, I began to walk towards the men’s restroom.When Lisa saw where I was headed, she grabbed my arm and said, “Here, we’ll wipe off your cheeks,. .. M'sieu', may I invite you and the Madame for the week-end? There, I have my private consultation 'digs, ' as the British say. It is not impossible that we can make some headway with the lovely young thing, and perhaps even clear this nasty situation up..."Paul interrupted him. "If you're inviting us, Doctor, the answer is yes. We will come. Anything to get to the bottom of this damned problem." Wonderful. I do feel we can accomplish more if I have her there under my observation and am able.