'Oh, Patti, please don't do that! I shall have enough to confess tomorrow..." Okay, seriously?" I began. "Basically, what we need is a restraining ord...r to stop them from taking Wendy away. Which we need a judge to sign, so we need someone to persuade a judge that it's necessary, which probably means Children's Aid Services, so we need to twist their tail as well. Today, because they're picking her up at ten o'clock tomorrow.'"Is that all?" she asked. "Such a small miracle, at that."I smiled. . Every guest grabs, gropes, fondles & comments on you as they take their new drink off your tray & put their empty glasses back on your tray. Guests whisper in your ear that they want you to suck their cock & they want to pump your sexy sissy-ass full of their hot cum, as they fill out auction cards that are also on your tray as Goddess collects their bids throughout the night & remotely updates the leading bid up on the big screen TV. You are literally being auctioned off to be used for sex. Taking one, she sat in a large and elegant chair and motioned for John to do the same. "I can imagine what's going through your mind right now," Ms. Hayes said. "You're curious, wondering what this is about. Perhaps you've heard rumors that give you more cause for alarm, or you're facing this meeting with optimism. Rest assured that there is no reason for apprehension. The fact that you are here is to your credit, not your detriment. Only my finest escorts are invited to such meetings." I'm. " The head of his cock had slipped past the grip of his mother's grasping minora labia, and for Connie the feeling of his firm member, and the penetration of her sex by a phallus, set her on a path toward a crashing orgasm. "Ted, it has been so long since I've had sex, you must stop, even though it feels so wonderful, TED, I CAN'T HELP IT, I'M CUMMING, TED!!!" After four years and no man to provide her with sex, the desires passing though her body felt like electricity. Connie could only feel.