Then there was the sound of a snap coming through the speakers of the club’s sound system. Listening Miriam could hear the clicking, popping and cra...king of a needle reading the surface of an old vinyl record coming through the speakers. It made her realize that there had to be at least three other people there, Master Albegas, the person running the light, and someone in the DJ’s booth, who was more than likely the club’s current house DJ, DJ Simon. Music finally started playing on the. ‘Ohhhhhhh!!!’ Carol gasped, her body shaking. ‘Like that?’ Rod asked. ‘Love it!’ she purred and pressed her ass against his hand, seeking even more action. He dropped the washcloth and began shoving his soap-slick finger into her tight rear. ‘Ohhhhhhh!!! Goddddddd!!!’ Carol groaned. ‘Don’t stop!’ Rod had always dreamed of fucking a woman in the ass, but he’d never dared bring it up with his prissy wife. Carol, on the other hand, seemed to like what he was doing. Would she be willing to let him. We just need to keep a low profile when we get back, if that's possible," reasoned Amy.Then Allison looked Amy directly in the eye, and said, "Yes, but it's worse than that." What do you mean? How could it be worse than that?" Well, there's no other way than to tell you outright--they're all fucking each other. At least, I think they are."Amy just stood there looking back at Allison in disbelief. Allison, for her part, was not about to mention what happened between her and Nathan that very. ”Laurel’s hands went to her neck in alarm - and she immediately spasmed as the collar delivered her an agonising shock.Vice’s brow furrowed. “What did I *just say*, Laurel?”“But…” began Laurel.Vice frowned. “No, I think we’d better set the right precedent here.” He pressed a button on the remote in his hand, and Laurel twitched again as another shock went into her. “I asked you a question. What did I just say?”Laurel looked up at him in hatred. She must have thought about attacking him, or.