His prize was an older orchid that may have been seen by others as having passed her prime. Yet the storyteller loved her still and saw in her an agel...ss, simple beauty. She had large, almost voluptuous flowers that hung with the weight of their bounty. Her colors were rich with shades of pink, auburn and red against a milky whiteness that was striking in its contrast. Still, he was besotted by My Belle, as he gazed at the orchid now permanently labeled by the sponsor’s name. How could this. Kelly arrived in time to help Jill understand the benefits of a "daisy chain."Alaina picked out Jill's clothes with the intention of sending a clear signal to her secret luncheon guest. Jill was still a little uncomfortable worrying what people would think, but Kelly and Alaina allayed her unreasonable fear. Alaina seized a rare opportunity to privately whisper to Kelly, "Ron Freeman's meeting us for lunch."Three sexy ladies entering the Body Holiday's dining room received first class service. She felt open and exposed on her knees with her bottom in the air and her legs spread so wide. She opened her mouth, wishing she could see. A few seconds passed, and then a few more and she wiggled uncomfortably and moaned slightly. Oh my God, what was he doing, she was in agony not knowing where he was or why he wasn’t touching her. Suddenly she groaned loudly and arched her back as the end of what must have been his belt landed on her bare ass and licked down around the inside of her. He got about a foot off the roof before a very strong hand grabbed the back of the black jacket."Where do you think you are going?"Tim snarled at the origin of the voice, "Let go of me." He said, venom dripping from his fangs, and every word seeming like its own sentence."If that's how you want it."Tim felt the hand released and he jumped. The next few seconds were forever burned into Tim's mind. He landed silently on the ground about four feet from the couple. He took one step forward, reached.