Having completed the task presented her Joan plopped her damp little undergarment on Marks side of the table and lifted her wine glass as if in a toas.... The meal was pleasant with Joan offering the attending wait staff nice views of her bared breasts and they couldnt help but notice the little undergarment now serving as the tables centerpiece. When they left the table after dinner Joan reached to remove her thong but Mark stopped her saying Leave that as a special tip. WEDNESDAY Wednesday. That did it ... I texted the picture I just took of their lip lock and said you have 5 seconds to call me back since you just chose not to talk to me. She took it out again and I saw her get up and hurriedly walk toward the lobby.My phone rang, I thought Fuck Her. I’m not answering. Let her sweat. My phone rang about 10 more times. I watched as she returned to her table and sat down. Her friend started to put her arm around her and she moved her chair away from him. I got a text ... I’m so. I followed, stopping at the door as she sat on the edge of the bed, looking all innocent again."Take your clothes off," I instructed her, pulling the belt tie out from Lisa's dressing gown."What are you going to do with that?" Leanne asked, unbuttoning her blouse."I'm going to tie you up to the bed for your punishment," I grinned, walking over to my wardrobe and selecting a couple of ties."Mmm, well I suppose I have been a bad girl." Leanne seemed quite accepting of her fate, as she shrugged. So they were standing there, French kissing for an eternity, before Amy pulled a little backwards and then whispered into his ear: "Please, I want you, NOW". John grabbed her ass and she instantly understood, jumped to his front and wrapped her legs around him. This way he was carrying her to the bedroom and gently laying her on the bed. He leaned forward and wanted to kiss her again, but she held him back and said "Wait.. there's something I have to tell you.. a little secret.." John said:.