" I did as instructed and handed the glass back to Christy. Peter then grabbed me by the arm and said lets go back to Harry's private room. Christy, G...orge, Frank and Barry followed us closely across the bar floor to the room at the very back of the bar which was just beyond the one pool table and dance stage. The stage was occupied by a woman in her early 40's with her big tits swaying to some country song that I did not know. The men made catcalls to the woman who flashed a toothy smile back. Darcy said, "They are outside US territorial waters, but within Coast Guard Rescue range. So how do we want to handle this?"Brid said, "I see three choices, after we rescue the victims. We can give those in charge the treatments they planned for those they were going to sell, and let the ships continue toward Africa. Cause the ships to sink. Or put those left on board to sleep and turn the ships back toward US, then notify the Coast Guard. Personally I like the latter, as the members would then. I jumped and he pulled me back to him. He whispered in my ear to hold still slave. He stood there holding me and fingered me. He pushed me over on my stomach onto the counter. He moved his hands off me and put one on my back so i wouldnt fall over. He slide one hand down my butt to my wet pussy. Then he started fingering me again. He kissed and bite on my back a little bit. He pulled my pants and underwear down to my feet. I moaned hard. He slide his hard dick up against my pussy and grabbed my. One day, however, he found a lady crying just outside the club, and he asked her why."My boyfriend left me to join a cult! He won't sleep with me anymore, let alone come here, so I am without a swinging partner, as well as short of a boyfriend." she replied.Her name was Joanna, and Blair, being without a partner himself that night, was only too happy to escort her inside the club for a good time to help soothe the pain. Blair and Joanna thus automatically knew that each other were swingers, so.