I was his sexual property, and he was using me to get a room full of strangers off. Another shiver ran through my entire body at the thought.Standing ...n front of the packed club, I slowly ran my hands up my sides, enjoying the sensation, enjoying watching every eye follow them as they drew attention to my long legs, my wide hips, my thin waist, and delighting in the collective groan of desire as they grasped my tits and pulled at my exposed nipples.Master loved nothing more than sitting down of. "Dammit," Alicia whispered to herself, "only two more hours to go and now I have to deal with this bullshit."She hurried down the length of the bar until she was opposite the suit. Leaning over she rapidly whispered, "Excuse me, sir, but I really think you would be much happier at the Rosebud Lounge down the street."He turned his cool, oblivious gaze to her and said, "Oh, no. This place has just the atmosphere I was looking for."Alicia grunted in exasperation. "Look, sir. A lot of the guys here. I was lucky to find an empty table between two columns, located at one dark corner of the place. I could barely see the stage; but the sound was going fine for me. The music was again exquisite and penetrating. Sipping my drink and overlooking the cramped conditions, I immersed myself in the music, swaying my hips as I listened to these songs. There was virtually no space behind my table; but yet I heard several muffled voices. I turned my head casually to look back, seeing a group of four. Where did you learn to do that?" Ballet training." Brilliant! Is there anything you can't do?" Not much," she replied and screamed with laughter.Richard dropped his bag in the hall and handed her a video. "The condor at last," he said."Ooh great! Thanks! You didn't forget. I tried to ring you to remind but you'd left. I can't wait to watch it."Richard put the bottle of wine he had brought on the kitchen table and kissed Deborah. "Sorry I'm late. I got waylaid by a ballerina." I'll forgive you.