THIS TIME SHE DROPPED HER HAND ONTO MY LEG AND I THOUGHT ‘WHAT THE FUCK!’ I DRANK MY PINCH A LITTLE SLOWER THAN HER AND SHE WAS ON HER THIRD AS I ...INISHED MY FIRST GLASS.I THOUGHT ‘LORD GET ME OUT OF HERE’. I STARTED ANOTHER HIT OF PINCH AND DID NOT HAVE TO ASK HER IF SHE DRANK A BOTTLE NOW AND THEN.HER HAND RETURNED TO MY THIGH AND SHE STARTED TO RUB IT..I WANTED TO BOLT BUT I WAS FROZEN WITH FEAR.SHE SAID ‘NINO’ ‘I WANT TO SHOW YOU SOMETHING” I THINK I HAVE A RASH’. SHE REMOVED HER HANDS FOM. We sat there talking and I could not see Priss anywhere in the place. Not that I was searching too much because I was enthralled talking to Katie.It turns out that we had a lot in common. We both were Anthropology Majors and had the same drive to get our PhD’s. That made it easy to talk to her because we were able to keep it close to that subject. Doing as I was told though I would place my hand on her knee just to see if she accepted it and did not remove it.To my surprise it was working the. ...She rounds the corner again and kneels directly in front of him, setting theposture collar in her hands next to her. Pulling a necklace with a singlekey over her head she leans forward to open the lock on his collar, in theprocess giving him a look down her blouse at her cleavage, trimmed in lace.He also gets a healthy wiff of exspensive perfume. Setting the collar shejust removed aside she holds the one she brought before her in her perfectlymanicured nails. She tells him that in case he. "I don't know... I saw my son, Jeremy...and then.... I found myself here..." Ireplied."Would he like to appear on stage do you think?" Asked Lola. She waswearing fishnet pantyhose, a black leotard and some kind of white blouseunderneath the leotard with a black bowtie and a shiny black tailcoatlike a compere in a circus."No," I shot back."Oh come on it would be fun!" said Lola"What do you have in mind?" I asked."Watch me," said Lola as she led me out on to the stage."Tonight we want any.
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