A patient smile settled on his face as he took periodic sips, boring into me. I shook my head – he was clearly not giving in.Seeing as the wine was ...pened already, I decided to just tell the damn story, sighing as a validation of my submission. ‘We were discussing a possible raise,’ I began.Luke didn’t move or speak.‘Things were normal. Fun, even. He told me about his weekend with his kids and Six Flags and cotton candy. I thought I could inject my agenda into the conversation, and that’s when. I help her to her feet, which are still wrapped in those 4 1/2 inch stilettos, then we head down towards the dance floor. I look at her, she has this enthusiastic look, and we make our way down the stairs towards the floor. And just like when Kate and I were making out way up to the restaurant area, we are getting plenty of stares from both sexes. Kate and I reach the dance floor and we start to move with the beat (not really dancing). We have our hands wrapped around each other and have placed. "You don't have to coach me Kelly" I told her "remember I'm the professional here?"Kelly laughed and said "This would be perfect if you only spoke Spanish." "Fuck you too" I replied. I slipped into the chambermaid's uniform and checked the mirror to see how it fit. Kelly had gotten the complete uniform right down tothe official name badge. I pinned the name tag on, slipped into my heels and became "Tracy" the chambermaid. "Where the did you get this outfit anyway?" I asked. "I borrowed it from. I held him to me and kissed the top of his head and said, it’s ok Timmy but never ever say that kind of thing to a woman ever in your life again. I then told Richard go get the chocolate syrup. I took Timmy’s face in my hands and I kissed him and I said I hope you like chocolate, he turned red and looked down. I told him you don’t have to do this you know. He said oh but I really want to try I’m just embarrassed is all. So I told him lay on his stomach and I spread his butt cheeks open and.