He had it exposed for only a few moments before quickly rolling down his jeans.He said with a hint of pride in his voice, “I am two-slotted. Althoug..., I have unlocked only one of my powers. Other than me, I know only Frost here who has two slots.”Frost interrupted our conversation by saying, “Careful there Frank, lest you get a big head.” Although he said it with a hint of amusement in his voice, hinting at the fact that he wasn’t serious. From what I had seen of their interaction, Frost seemed. “I suspect Mistress Rodriguez has an idea what we’re coming to discuss.”Eddie casually craned his head around, scanning the room, taking an en passant look at the woman Sebastien had identified as Mistress of House Vincente.“Former Marine, bet money on it,” he said. “She sits at attention, and that buzz cut, steel gray hair ... enough muscles to give Karen a run for her money. If there ain’t a ‘globe and anchor’ on her somewhere, I’ll eat my shoes.”“Would you like salt with those loafers? She. She was directly facing Bruce and me in the room just a few feet away. Bruce could not stop saying Wow, wow that is amazing, what an unblemished beauty body. We were very surprised to see her. Even I have seemed my naked wife everyday. Today she is different. She has shaved her pussy clean and smooth. The perpendicular crack of her VW pussy was exposed to us. (It had been many times, I told her to shave her pubic hair but she never did. Today she has done it). I asked her why. She smiles to. The denim slowly disappeared. Pieces of torn shredded denim were held like trophy pieces. The more that was torn off, the more excited the drunken crowd became. The crowd thought it was a game slowly taking more and more denim as the tears would see fit. Then they were torn off in a frenzy into little and I mean little shorts. The remaining denim she wore only covered her ass barely, and had the seem still connected under her crotch area. Fingers felt up her legs and I'm sure people were.