The noise and shouting died down, replaced by sobs and crying. I ventured a quick look around, finding that there were a few women lying in the floor,...and this crazy looking bald guy.He paced back and forth ranting and raving in some foreign language.Then in broken English he yelled “I want all your phones, wallets and purses in a pile here”. He grabbed a young redhead girl dragging her to her feet, telling her to collect our stuff in one of the rubbish bins.Nervously she did as she was. I was having a hard time keeping my erection down looking at her in that mini dress and thinking about showing her off.We dropped the baby off at the babysitter's and left for the bar.When we arrived at the bar it was packed, most of the people I knew but a few I didn't recognize. There was a guy sitting at the bar with a friend of his, his name was Tony but I didn't recognize his friend.When we walked in, Tony and his friend turned and were checking out Linda. But then again so were a lot of. Five women are in the room with you. All of them are beautiful, all are immaculately dressed in business like attire. You feel out of place in your torn dungarees and coffee stained tank top. They are examining paperwork on a clipboard and discussing something on a laptop when you awaken, which immediately draws their attention. One of them, a tall, scandinavian looking blonde, smiles as you tug against your bindings, then approaches you. She strokes your hair a bit as you jerk away from her,. I was gone about ten minutes. When I returned, Laurie was still dancing with Junior, but he was trying to show her a different, faster dance. All the boys were a little closer to her – from a distance I could see her blouse had separated a bit more. She saw me with her drink and came back over to me – took it out of my hand and downed about ½ of the Bailey's-on-ice in one swallow. “God, that tastes good. Thanks, baby.” She was talking to me, but her eyes were on the half-naked boys around the.