. . .” All three women gathered close to Dan. “Transmuted is the only word I can think of, and I am sure that isn’t really a word.” “The two...of you are far more interesting as subjects than Laura. Laura is simple, sexual. Together, you have far more complexity.” Silence deafened the room. Mrs. Patron poured another round of champagne. “Take your clothes off and make love, here in front of us. Artsy, attack him the way Laura would attack you if she were here. Use his sex; I want the next. They must have been in the stalls past Sandy. Warren couldn't help but laugh as Nina came out, having seen what she had looked like in there.By the time Sandy came out, there were very few people left in the hallway as the buses would soon be leaving. Upon leaving the bathroom, Sandy quickly looked in both directions, and for a bit locked eyes with Warren. He freaked out, thinking she somehow recognized him, that she somehow knew what he had done. But instead of yelling at him, Sandy turned. Put your little suitcase over there and comesit." Robert's faux friendliness was disconcerting.He was wearing tracksuit pants and a longsleeved t-shirt, definitelynot house attire but who was here to chastise him? He would have beenfreezing except for the roaring fire behind his ornate, almost throne-like chair."Come and sit here and let's have a chat." He pointed to a hard-backedchair set up in front of him.Charles knees nearly gave way on him as he made his way to the chair;his body still. When I began to get my breathing under control, Patrick started his thrusting movements causing me to squeal with pleasure. My cunt was on fire. He straightened himself with a push and I felt his cock pressing against my cervix. Then I felt quite full... happily full. He kept changing his moves and rhythm so I could not get in sync with his thrusts. He knew just how to make me submit and I felt right away that he knew how to fuck a woman. He sensed my body submitting to him and began to fuck me.