She started shaking, because she knew that I could just pull it out at any second. Just holding it as I was, had to be painful."Amy, tell your sister ...lave here what the rule of this house is." Unless they are told different, all slaves are to be naked as soon as they walk in the door, no matter who is here." She then lowered her head and whispered out an apology.I gave Beth's pubic hair a slight tug and asked her if she understood the rule. She quickly confirmed that she did. I then gave it an. That didn’t matter too much as we were all pretty well trapped in the hotel during the day. At the end of our second day everyone from my office decided to go out for dinner, and then come back to the hotel for drinks and music as a live band was playing in the hotel bar that night. Stay with me sweety, I’m getting there. After eating we found our way back to the hotel and commandeered a table in the bar. It would still awhile until the band started. The guys were pretty much. Maybe that new Thai place in the Northeast. Vanessa and I were each sipping a Bellini, not worrying about alcohol consumption -- we Uber it on our nights out.We were in a little no-name bar in the furthest reaches of the West Bottoms. Near the Missouri River. The barmaid, excuse me, mixologist, was a genius with a vast repertory of vintage and new concoctions. Amelia Baxter, Vanessa had been gently recruiting her to take over the bar at BEAR’s.Then the door burst open, there was still a hint of. They didn't seem to mind! I just wish she'd go into total slut mode and let me video her. She had a beach wrap to put on so her nipples weren't on display in the hotel lobby. But that came off right away in the elevator! Sexy as hell to see her ass hanging out of her thong with her nipples getting even harder in the air conditioning with the two guys hands all over her ass and tits! I opened the door and the three of them poured into the room with me right behind. She leaned into the first one.