As Frankie was getting ready to go to Chris and Danny she was asking Ian what he thought she should wear and did he think it was just going to turn in...o an orgy at the end of the night.Ian laughed at her saying ‘I doubt it very much it’s just a dinner party, I will go and sort some wine out while you get dressed, put the black halter neck on if you like, I like you in that, but it’s entirely up to you.’Ian went downstairs while Frankie continued to get dressed, she had already put on her black. And a fair bit of it was being directed straight to my groin. Julia noticed the growing bulge in my jeans and she raised an eyebrow. She tried her best to look serious.‘I’m afraid I’m often naughty. Why, only this morning I broke a vase. Quite a valuable vase. And,’ she lowered her gaze to her knees, ‘it wasn’t an accident - eek!’ The last sound was caused by me grabbing her around the waist and flinging her over my knee. The light skirt flew up, to show the most delectable behind, clad in. Of course her entourage surrounded her, excited as always. Aura, she saw, and BB, mirroring Gina in an embarrassing effort to look just as successful. Tyana was there too. The Israeli girl was something of a mystery to Sarah, as she seemed too intelligent to hang out with the group. But ah, who is judging? Look at yourself — still here. She guessed Tyana must really feel for Carrie, the Brit girl, to keep hanging around.The group lighted down at a table next to Sarah — like a flock of. She finally focused on a table of three young men. They were obviously out of town businessmen, suit jackets over the back of their chairs. When we got back to our table I could feel Carol getting excited. I asked her how she was going to entrap them. Carol said, "I know some of the waitresses. I'm going to ask one of them if I could serve that table." Carol walked over to the bar and approached one of the waitresses. I could see her talking and nodding at the table. The waitress handed Carol a.