After what seemed forever she said, “Right Alexis, bend across Taylor’s lap.” I took a deep breath and balanced on the edge of the chair as I ...owered myself across Taylor’s lap. She smelt gorgeous as I passed close to her face, I must ask her what perfume she uses, her thighs felt so cool as I lay across them, and her legs were so good looking given my close up view. She was quite something for a 16 year old. Her hand was cool as she rubbed my bottom but got warmer as I waited for her first. She never said a word, but her actions prevented me for seeing the Southern visitor. ‘Get out of my way,’ I said. I took a few steps towards the stairs, but Renee pushed me back. I began to fall. I awoke with a jump, my heart racing. I wasn’t sure if it was for the push and falling or for the visages from my dream. It didn’t matter I was awake and had no hope of returning to sleep. I looked at the clock: it was 5:15 AM. The pre-dawn blue glow engulfed the master bedroom, giving the entire. .. ? Horror? Disgust? Arousal? I looked left and right to the two men who co-owned me, but neither said a word, they only stood and quietly listened to the conversation."Okay, let's do the hood then, young man." I felt happy that I had this choice, but I wondered just how bad it really was going to be. I jumped a bit as I felt the young man's hands clamp my pussy lips open. I looked down and saw a leather band around each of my thighs, with the simple metal, non-painful clamps biting firmly. As a rising executive in my company, I was ‘encouraged’ to be involved in community projects. That’s how I ended up on the Downtown Council’s event committee. I wasn’t a top executive at work, and the committee wasn’t a plum assignment. In fact, the after-work party suffered from poor attendance and was not the networking Mecca it used to be. Each cocktail party had a theme and a designated charity that received any profits. Our charity for the upcoming party was an AIDS organization. They.