I've got to get my life back. I've got toget my body back!" Shh, Chris," Debbie said, reverting to her real name. "It's okay. I'msorry. We don't have ...o do anything tonight. We can just go home if youwant." Oh, Debbie, please! I just want to get out of here."They left the bathroom, but instead of heading for the exit, Debbiewalked up to the bar. Chris was only too aware of her heels clicking onthe wood floor, and the sway of her hips. "Debbie, please. You said wecould leave..." she pleaded."We. My white silk blouse clung to my figure. I saw Angela look at my breasts as she continued to talk, and I felt my nipples hardening. I took a gulp of wine to cover my embarrassment. There was a lull in the conversation and I looked out at the French countryside passing by. I felt a movement under the table and Angela’s foot nudged mine. I looked across. “Sorry” she said, keeping her foot there and looking deep into my eyes. “That’s… that’s alright” I said, stammering a little, and her foot. In the middle of the room a large brass king size bed with a canopy. Chessa coaxed me to lie flat on the bed. She mounted my body, both knees on either side of my waist, and bent down and kissed me on the lips.I could hear the two girls splashing in the hot tub, but still had not seen them or the tub. The hotness of her tongue started the yeast effect upon my manhood. Her small hands were removing my pants from off of my body, then my briefs and shirt. Reaching behind her, she grabbed my cock. She smiles and stares directly in to my eyes. She had a beautiful smile but I sensed mischief behind it. The kind of smile a bad k** gives when they know they're up to no good. "Hi I'm Molly! What's your name?" I struggled to let words loose from lips. I was completely speechless. "Ummm" I said. "Well nice to meet you Ummm!" She said letting a chuckle out. My buddy at this point is wide eyed shaking his head at me. "My name is Vick " finally there were words. "Vick ...I like that name. Its.