." And why would they think we were on our honeymoon Stephanie?" Well that's sorta complicated Daddy," I mumbled."This is just a problem with our hote... in Paris, right Stephanie?" Daddy asked, a touch of both anger and amusement in his voice."Well not exactly Daddy." Seeing a scowl spreading across his face, I sped on, "It just seemed like a good idea Daddy, so when I booked the other hotels, I thought, why not, we'll save money and some of them offered special extras for newlyweds and..." So. You act the equal to these snobs, the appropriate inferior to those above you, and the haughty superior to those of us that "serve" you at this little function. While, all the time, you feel in control over everyone."He moved his left hand down over her silk dress, over her back, and onto her ass. He clenched one cheek, and she tensed."But you are not in control. And I'm going to shatter all those nice ideals of yours right now... by taking you, right here. By the end, you'll be begging for. We just have this deal, that if I want to have an affair, I just need to be honest and tell him about it.Ron is an executive at a large international company. He is thirty years older than I am and has been married four times before me.The first time we met was at a party at my Mistress Victoria’s house. I was on my hands and knees pleasuring my Mistress’ pussy and being fucked from behind by this tall skinny man with long hair. Ron came up and chatted with my Mistress like they knew each other. But while I have you, let me share an idea. I think we should at least have the girls wear a necklace or better still a belly chain with their name on it. The customers would find it sexy. It would make it easier for them to know who they have an interest in. The best part is they could wear them when the only other thing they have on is a smile.” “We’ll take a break and after dinner meet in the main bar for phase 2” he finished. Joe was waiting at the entrance to the bar when the girls.