Rick showed me into his office, closed the door, and told me to have a seat. I looked out at the view of Vegas, which was magnificent- you could see ...art of the Strip from his window. I was mesmerized at how beautiful Vegas looked during the daytime. I thought it was more picturesque seeing the city emerge from the desert during the daytime. I turned around to mention this to Rick, but I was completely taken aback by what I saw.Rick stood before me, completely nude, his erection jutting out. The fact Pete was cutedidn't hurt either and those thoughts were becoming less foreign toher. She had to force herself from wondering what his male package waslike. Thoughts like that were confusing. Perhaps the kind ofrelationship that Sally and Rob enjoyed wouldn't necessarily be deniedto her.Now that they had finished giving their rather long statements to thepolice regarding their kidnapping and subsequent incarceration at theclub and how they had come to be in the physical condition in. It was her long flowingreddish brown hair,her light freckled skin,the curl of her lipsand her bright blue eyes. She was fucking gorgeous!On the other hand Mike the band's lead guitar player tookone look at her and shook his head in disgust. He knew histwo band mates were going to love this chick. It didn'tmatter what everyone else who auditioned for their frontmanspot sounded like. They were going to pick her.As for George the band's virtuoso drummer, he had all he coulddo to keep a straight. ”“I’ll share yours. Don’t worry about germs; I’ll not touch my lips to the glass. Now lie back.”“Brrr.”“Mmmm. Delicious. Mmmm. Soft. Mmmm. Here’s a drop which escaped me. Mmm. And here. Mmmmm.”“That tickles, and none of the brandy went there.”“No. The well is in the middle of a hillock, even on your flat belly. Here.”“That’s a lot. Wait...”“No. Lie back. You’ll spill it. Let me drink from your well. Mmmmm.”“But ... Mmm.”“Mmm. Here, too, you taste sweet. Lovely mouth, lovely lips. Mmm. Lovely.