Andrea giggled and said, “Maybe.” She had no idea how she’d gotten so drunk, but she had. The alcohol sent a warm feeling through her whole body...and was making her more than a little horny. What she really wanted was for Seth to take her home and make love to her, but he didn’t seem ready to leave.“Let me help you get her upstairs, looks like she might not make it on her own.” Seth said.Jared clapped his friend on the back and said, “Nah, you stay and have fun, I can handle Andi.”Andrea had the. What if she reported it?Realized I was involved? Or if I became too involved during? I wanted to seeher on a rack, not myself. It had started very, very slowly. As usual I had been chatting away to variouspeople, some guys, some girls, some guys pretending to be girls etc. when amessage popped up; 'HI' Nothing unusual in that I get many messages when on line. The handle caughtmy eye though; 'JAILFUN4USALL' I have always had a prison thing. Often as I daydream away, Elena appearson holiday with. Still he could understand her nerves. They hadn't done it at work before.She wasn't too nervous to comply with his command, though. He admired for a moment the view of the garters holding up her nylons, and admired even more the view of her neatly trimmed bush. He liked how he could count on her to dress exactly as he had instructed, and keep herself groomed the way he liked, even when he didn't specifically remind her. He ran his middle finger down the tuft of hair, lingered another instant at. A smile breaks across your face as you begin to wonder what am I up too. Especially when I get to your attire, I tell you to come in black knee high CFM boots, lace stay up hose, a thong, and a backless mid thigh dress. I tell you to sit at the bar, order a drink, and wait for my word. You arrive in the bar and men begin to line to buy you a drink. You refuse... instead buying you own. I show up before you can finish your drink. I take a seat at the other end of the bar. I buy a drink and nurse.