"Hey, guys, it's time to get started. Everybody knows Brenda, the captain of our cheerleading squad and while Brenda didn't realize it, she's going to...get a chance to shine tonight and show us all what a sexy girl she is," Hank said as he was standing next to Brenda. She felt a bit nervous, and while she wasn't quite sure what Hank had in mind, she felt her nipples hardening and her pussy was already very wet underneath her short skirt."Let's begin," Hank said, and without saying anything else,. I know you have too. I am positive that you will not disappoint me. ?Are you sure?? I ask. ?Yes Ma’am? You respond?Strip!? I exclaim.I watch you very carefully as you nervously fumble while taking off your clothes. I watch your face for any hesitation or embarrassment but see none. ?Assume position 1? I orderI have never dominated you before but we have talked about our mutual fantasy enough that you are fully aware of position 1 and get into place. You place your fingers together. "Can I change the menu?" I asked. "This one sounds nice, but I have to admit that I'm not a huge fan of this style, nor is it one I know well."Brent laughed and then shouted to the two other chefs. "Wayne, Bruce, how do you feel about changing the menu?"Having two older chefs offer a cheer for your idea is gratifying and moments later the four of us were sitting around a table discussing menu options and brainstorming some changes. It turned out that both Wayne and Bruce wanted to go with an. Their smiles as he slipped into the water, had him nervously erect within moments, though he dared reach out a hand to fondle a generously proportioned cheek, as one of the women bent to pour in a ewer of warm water to his bath. She neither jumped nor edged away from the touch, as had her youthful predecessors, but simply stared at him with a contemptuous smile.“I don’t believe I’ve given you permission to do that, Thomas.” Her tone had his anus tingling, as he fought the pleasure of her.