” Pat dragged Zoë’s bare leg around, my sister was wearing little shorts and a mostly unzipped hoodie with no undershirt or bra. I turned away to...miss that momentary nipple slip.“How come I have to be the maid?” Xiomara stood up. She had chose the spaghetti strapped dress in white. Her nipples tented the near translucent fabric.“Some people are born to be certain things.” Pat smirked. “And there’s no better stools than Baxters.”She bounced up and down on my sister’s thigh. Zoë tried to throw. She had to bend slightly in order to clear the door-frame as she entered the room; meaning that she had to be at least six feet eight inches tall. Mike’s eyes glanced down at her feet, noting that at least four inches of that height came from her stiletto-heeled open-toe shoes. Clad in a little black dress with spaghetti straps, she looked like she was dressed for a night on the town rather than a trip to the gym.Mike immediately pegged Anastasia as a sexual predator; every fiber of her being. It didn’t take long for them to start shivering. Lacey sat up and grabbed her shirt. It had landed on the floor beside the bed so she didn’t have to reach far. Sighing she looked over at Ritty still laying on the bed. “I’m going to have to leave early tonight. I have a meeting early tomorrow morning with our new clients. Come in your regular time. Ill fill you in when you get there. I had a wonderful evening. Thank you for everything.” She leaned down and kissed Ritty on the forehead. She knew. He grunted and writhed but took itrather well. The second guy did even better. I determined to outdothem both and react almost not at all.Instead, when Glory hit me the first time, I yelped in pain andsurprise. It did not get better. I howled and squirmed wildly untilGlory at last relented. Then it was Magic's turn. She selected aslender riding crop and covered her upper face with a white, leatherdomino mask. The other contestants didn't do quite as well as in RoundOne. I did much worse.