Good times will be had.’ ‘I’m sure they will be, but I’m not dancing.’ ‘That’s part of the deal though. When you got to a dance club, yo... are legally bound to dance.’ ‘Well I’ll get a lawyer. There is no way I’m dancing.’ ‘Not even boozed up?’ ‘How much booze are we talking about here?’ Just then, Franca rushed in like a very happy tornado and swept Rea up to the room she shared with Constantine. ‘Why did you drag me here? I was just about to convince Ian to get his groove on with us, and. This area of the city wasn't the best, most people wouldn't be caught near it, much less a young white woman, especially at night. But Barbara wasn't afraid, this was what she wanted, what she craved. It was exciting, a strange place, strange men, and the unknown of what would lie in store for her in this building. It was a pool hall and bar patronized mainly by the locals in the area of the city. It wasn't a real big place, it had the bar along one wall with ten stools, seven or eight tables. I heard Jan say, "I think someone is enjoying being initiated!" She got downclose and rubbed my penis through the fabric bringing me even closer toejaculation. I heard her say, "That's nice, we needed just a little wet spot forthe picture and she stopped, leaving me with nothing but precum. I wascompletely released from my bonds this time and warned not to remove myblindfold. A shirt-like substance was placed on me and zipped from the back. Itwas made from the same material as the skirt and had. She looked under the pillow and found a note saying look in the top drawer and put on what is in there, keep the makeup simple and understated as well.In the top drawer samantha found a shorter brown bob style wig and brushed it out, looked good she thought. Also in there was a pair of pink low heeled fluffy mules and a pink satin nightie and nothing else. she put them on and put a bit of pink lipstick, blusher and just a hint of eyeshadow, subtle and more simple. she noticed that the nightie.