A lot of the men liked to have their cocks sucked while they watched the featured slave being used until it was their turn. Karl had a wide variety of...harem slaves assigned to the main hall for the show, all great stock, but not as high quality of the bound girl kneeling before the crowd. The lesser quality more expendable girls were assigned to the driver and bodyguard lounge, where the rules were lax. Karl did not even bother to have some of the more average looking girls trained. These. He still kept quiet not saying anything just driving he turned on the radio to drown out my talking, so getting the hint I stopped talking. Finally when we pulled into our place, he said that I behaved like a spoiled brat at the movies and how I had ruined the movie for him and how my childish behavior had earned me a trip across his knees, I was unaffected by it, I didn't believe him so I got out of the car and started walking into our house, once we were inside he locked the door and. ‘A goddess,’ she replied, not smiling. ‘A wish goddess?’ I laughed. ‘There is no such thing!’ She looked annoyed by my reaction. ‘I never said I was the goddess of wishes,’ she replied, smiling again, only this time it wasn’t particularly pleasant. ‘What? Are you supposed to be Aphrodite?’ I joked. ‘Do I look like a slut to you?’ the blonde asked. I was tempted to answer unkindly, but decided against it. ‘Well, then who are you?’ I asked with a roll of my eyes as I fought to come up with. As we approached they were surely trying it out. His partner was doing everything but fucking her on the dance floor (with his cock bigger than ever), and she seemed to be enjoying it. His partner said I think she is in good hands let's go back and enjoy the music! When they returned from the dance floor both guys were both all over her one on each side caressing her smooth legs kissing her feeding her drinks. The other guy whispered in her ear and they headed for the dance floor his hand never.