He thought I was a slut, his slut and I was to blame for it, not him. I began to realize the difference between being a slut and a lady was perception... and as a result that's how they would treat you. Catherine started creeping into my thoughts more and more as the afternoon wore on, she was a lady, she treated me as a lady at least in public, in private all she did was try to please me in any way I wanted. So it was up to me it seemed, I could try to drag her down to my level, or I could try. ~~~~~~~~~~ ‘Bobby, can you help me with something?’ Ariana asked. Bobby appeared in the doorway of the bathroom a few minutes later. ‘What do you need hon?’ he asked. ‘My back washed,’ Ariana answered. Bobby groaned as he watched the water cascade over her. ‘I have a lot of work to do Aria,’ Bobby reminded her. ‘You need a break too,’ Ariana said softly. ‘I need to get this done Ariana,’ Bobby argued before he turned and walked back into his office. Ariana sighed and sank back into the tub,. I was getting ready to head to the main club when I realized they had a “movie theatre.I had been to this club before they remodeled and they had a bunch of booths and a small theatre with 2 TVs and some couches and since I hadn’t checked out their new theatre I thought “Why not?” I was expecting a small room with a couple of couches and a TV or two, but what I found was a row of booths.I took my time strolling down the hallway, noticing the tell tale stains on the floor of each booth – some. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked.“HELL YES!” she was practically screaming.So I slammed my full length in her in one motion. I withdrew until almost completely out of her and rammed back inside until I couldn’t go any deeper into her.I stopped and held that position, looking down. Her face was bright red, the veins in her neck were engorged, her eyes were tightly shut, she was biting her lower lip and holding her breath. “Open your eyes,” I told her in a hoarse whisper, “I want you.