Eventually he came and called my name "Miss Bridget Welles?", i stood and he smiled and greeted me. i shot him my sexiest smile and sashayed past him....he led me to his room and asked me to get undressed behnd the cutain. "Would you like a gown?" he inquired and i replied "is there much point to a gown?" and i got the answer i had been hoping for. "not really, theyre pretty see-through and im gonna need under it for a while". i came out from behind the curtain, he had his back to me and he was. I sat on his stool and watched the crowd dance around.As the next song began to play I stood and began to dance in the booth. Ronnie turned to see me and he began to dance with me. I turned my back to him and he soon grabbed my hips as I moved my bum to the music. My ass rubbed against him as his hands began wandering from my hip to my ass.Then I turned to face him and he pulled me into him. His hands were on my ass cheeks, pulling me into him as he began to grind against me. I looked up at him. " Okay," he replied, opening up a folder on his computer and scrolling through it, "shouldn't be a problem then. Who did you meet with when you saw these guys?" Angelo Costa," replied Ken.Lenny looked up sharply."Seriously?" Yeah," said Ken. "Dr. Levy was there too, but it was clear Costa was calling the shots." He would be," mused Len."You going to share?" Costa is one of their heavies," said Len. "Very slick, very smart. Nothing's ever been proven against him -- hell, he's never even been. Still, you growled through your panties, fighting to spit them from your mouth despite the scarf, which held them securely in place. Standing back, once again, I pulled the belt from my discarded pants and began to beat you with it. You screamed into your gag as I smote your inner thighs, reddening the soft flesh between your legs. Then your eyes grew wide as I took aim further up. And though a part of me feared to do so, I struck the tender flesh of your sex. You howled and arched you back as.