Throughout the night, each of us would have several orgasms, but none more than Sharon. She loved being Joy's bitch in that setting. It was something ...bout being out in public while still being reasonably anonymous. But of course, Sharon needed the pleasure more than any of us. She had the most on her plate with three kids and a booming real estate business.Sharon loved to unwind in that setting and probably would have stripped naked if Joy told her to. Most nights, when we did go dancing, we. It was fun having to try to see your cards in the dim light so we started drinking more and more. We all began to get pretty well drunk and talk turned sexual. We tried to get S to play strip poker but she’d decline each time. S. went to the bathroom and R. told me she’d be passed out soon. He made her a drink and she drank it all when she returned. It wasn’t ½ hour that she was passed out, laying back on the couch R. said “told you” and I asked what he did and he just said he made her a. Then Ireached out and linked my arm through Geoff's, pressing myself againsthim as I smiled.I hoped the boy I'd plastered myself to was smart enough to follow mylead. As far as Peter knew, only he and Geoff had knowledge about thestone. I was betting that acting like the adoring girlfriend flirtingwith her man's friend, along with the prospect of getting with another ofthe Raiderette's would be enough to get the letch to drop his guard.After a nanosecond of contemplation, Peter nodded and stood. Hitting send I waited, not much made me nervous, but the prospect of her not being around did.Finally after what seemed like an eternity she replied"We need to talk, you're right, the thought of a "discussion" made my heart beat quicken, let me see what I can arrange" Text tennis followed as we both juggled work and life, until we had a date and time set, after that I avoided mentioning the subject, until she was here, then we'd talk.The night before she was due, I waited until she was asleep,.