She took my hand and stood up asking me where we were going. “In the house I said”. And I started pulling her into the house, through the living r...om and downstairs to my room, with her asking “where are we going?” all the way. About the time we got into my room she started to get the idea. I pulled her into my room, then turned and locked the door behind us. She said “you don’t really think we’re gonna..” and I interrupted her and said YES I do. You’re not gonna go around saying I’m not any. Darla and Monique purposely to a nice restaurant where they were sure they would get noticed. In fact all of the men who noticed and watched them to much, as they ate their salad and soup, that several wives and girlfriends got so mad that they asked to leave. By the time dinner arrived Monique and Darla were putting on a small show as they purposely crossed and uncrossed their freshly shaven legs to all of their remaining male admirers in the crowded bistro.After finishing their meal, the. .. your panties too of course" the woman in the white medical coat instructed. Just speaking the words sent a thrill to her tumescent clit. There was neither room nor facility to observe standard modesty protocols even if Nurse Sullivan had wanted to; and she didn't. She got an extra charge out of the unveiling of the beautiful adolescent form as the light dress ascended over the curly hair and off. Meg stood looking confused and holding her dress in front of her until Becky took it and hung it. It was plush and dark, with beautiful young cocktail waitresses in sequined halter-and-panty outfits holding forth in the lounge--and maroon-uniformed waiters hovering quietly and obsequiously in the upstairs dining salon.At nine o'clock the following evening, at a reserved table in the restaurant balcony overlooking the dance floor and performer's dais, Cindy and Howard Jamison sat across from Ralph and Norma Taylor, sipping champagne from cut-crystal glasses. The remnants of four thick.