She fixed herself a drink and made her way to the large couch in the open plan living room, he continued to kiss and lick her feet, she lay on the cou...h and flicked her hair to expose her breasts underneath her cat suit “you want to touch me, don’t you?” she asked, he nodded “well you can’t” she replied “no where but my feet, because your pathetic and don’t deserve to touch me anywhere else” the words out of her mouth made him harder, he wanted her so badly.After 15 minutes she stood up and. I had to have him. Claire had made a lovely dinner but it had obviously exhausted her as she went to bed as soon as it was over. James, Rob and I sat on the sofas with more drinks. So there I was – drunk, very horny and sat with my two favourite men – a recipe for disaster perhaps? Or satisfaction, depending on how you look at it. We were all very giggly by this point and the air of sexual tension was almost unbearable. I lifted myself from the sofa and almost fell, one too many glasses,. Instead of acknowledging my genuine concern for her, she turned the radio back on. A few minutes had passed when Vicki again turned the radio off. Just after she did, she unbuckled her seat-belt, lifted herself up on the seat, slide her skirt off, and then she set it on the floor behind my seat. “Babe, what are you doing?” I asked. At first Vicki didn’t answer me. Instead she began to rub her playful pussy, and then she said, “Hon’, if I wanted to be an expensive working girl today, how much. Both elders and the Clan chiefs kept nodding and now Roslund said. “Your words I shall repeat tonight at the meeting, you have put in words what I expected all along.”I bid them farewell and left the clinic. I wondered myself where I came up with all that, but then maybe the old man was able to make me think at least a little bit.I also was quite certain that this was far from over. Who could know what the Elders were really thinking and as I thought about my own words, I realized I touched a.