She carried the riding crop in one hand and cradled the wine glass in the other. She looked like a true dominatrix. “You look beautiful Mistress Mic...elle, simply beautiful,” he replied. “Come,” Michelle beckoned, “follow me.” Patrick stood up and followed Michelle up the stairs. Her ass swayed right in front of his face as they climbed the steps. About halfway up, he reached out, sliding two fingers between her legs, and touched her lips. Michelle paused and allowed him to finger her. Her. While Tiff was talking to Hollis about his failing, Tim unloaded the meal onto the table. He wouldn't, or couldn't, look Hollis in the eye. Hollis looked at each of them then stood and walked into the kitchen without comment. When he returned he only carried his own plate and silver. He quickly loaded it with the admittedly great smelling food and sat down. He was already eating before Tiffany stormed into the house for her and Tim's eating utensils and plates. As she returned she berated him. Dirty cow ,) So, I was left with a bunch of absolutely mental 18 & 19 year olds and suddenly thought to myself, ‘Fuck it! I’m going home!’ I had started to sober up a bit anyway. I started to stumble off down to the taxi rank when I remembered the cabbie from earlier. I fumbled my way around my phone and gave him a ring. Within about 10 minutes he turned up and I got in. We chatted all the way back to mine about what Jenn was up to and whether the lads lived together or there were going for a. She still had a grip on me as I sat there in front of her.Suddenly, she reached up, grabbed my Jockeys and yanked them down, causing my source of embarrassment to spring free right in her face.She looked up at me with the hint of a smile and said, "This is swollen more than your knee. Must be sprained, too. Does it hurt when I do this?" she asked as she began massaging my 'sprain' up and down."Um, no," I answered anxiously."Follow me, Ray." And she gets up and walks down the hallway.I followed.