Demetrius asked Stephen, "Did you understand that this man would insist on you're being punished for your interference?" I did my lord. I accept the c...nsequences of my actions and whatever punishment that is to come as a result of them." Stephen replied his face so calm and serene. Demetrius had seen that face before in his years in Japan. It was worn by a man who had accepted his death and no longer feared it. He had rarely seen it since then and was intrigued to see it now. In all the other. I could feel all the guys eyes following my every move. Soon though i was made to feel really at home as several guys came over and offered to by me a drink. I suppose that there were about thirty guys there, mostly in there twenties with a couple more, say ten years older. After about half an hour the prostitute arrived. She was dressed perhaps more conservatively than me but still looked the business. We were introduced and had a quick chat, mostly if i remember about the strength of the. Smack!Smack!Again, and again, his hand came down, creating a decadent sting. And, yes, she begged for more.He rubbed his hand over her ass again, “So rosy and beautiful. But we need to go for crimson, don’t you think?”Fuck! The way he talked with just a hint of an accent (was it Scottish or Irish?) made her want to agree to anything he wanted.“If your husband wishes to see the rest, he’ll need to join us,” Ian said in a low, sexy voice.Steve was glad he had his pants on as he immediately left. They had a great time at dinner, flirting with the waiters, who was finding any reason to get closer. Lisa’s phone rang, ‘Talked to me,’ Lisa giggled into the phone, and they had already had plenty to drink. Her eyes got real wide, as she fumbled for a pen and wrote down an address. When she got off the phone, she looked at Sandra with wide eyes, ‘You are never going to believe our luck!’ Lisa gushed really excited, ‘ There is a blind fold party tonight.’ ‘What exactly is that?’ Sandra said.