I held Saima’s hand and we watched and enjoyed the performance. John and Jane were definitely more participating. They would go to the stripper and ...uck dollar bills in her g-string panties. We got our drinks in a while, the first sips for both me and Saima were a bit of surprise.It was a little hard for us to get used to to the taste. But soon we were getting alright with drinks. In fact, somehow we started to enjoy the little bit of alcohol. I asked Saima, “Kaisa hai. How is it?” She. The pics took a different turn. Instead of Keisha taking pics for Mike. Keisha was now taking pics for me. Her breathing got raspier as she started to lower her panties.I expected to see her bush at any moment, but as she lowered her panties, no bush was in sight. Keisha was completely shaven and her pussy lips were big and full. I took a bunch of pics of her. She would lay on the bed holding her breasts for the camera. One time she opened her legs and let me take a close up of her pussy. She. "And you'll do it for me because that's what you want to do."She nodded again. "Yes, Miss Bendon, of course." And if you do a good job, Marcie, I'll make sure to give you a reward." Huh? A reward? You mean... a raise? A bonus?" Not quite. But I promise it will be something nice. Something to show my appreciation for being such a good receptionist."Marcie slowly smiled. "You really think I do a good job for you, Miss Bendon?" Indeed, I do. But if you want to keep doing a good job..." Of course I. I have to go, Angie, she said, starting to walk off. Angie smiled back at her. Have fun, said Angie. Maybe I can have him next time. Angie walked briskly toward the schools rear entrance, her little red cheerleading skirt swishing from side to side, flashing its twelve white pleats. When she got to the janitors closet, she looked around to see if anyone was looking, then knocked. Mr. Lewis opened the door, and she quickly stepped inside, closing and locking it behind her. Thanks for coming,.