My hands – massaging her neck and shoulders – stop in place occasionally, as she becomes distracted. The massage she is now giving me – decidedl... more interesting than the one I'm giving her. She is moving slowly. Deliberately. Making her wet with me. Sliding along my shaft, squeezing me tightly against her. A tiny, barely audible moan escapes her lips. " oooohhhh...mmmm." Her distraction is complete now.She feels my hands slide from her neck, shoulders, trailing down her back and onto her. Maybe later we can do a little role-play withyou in that schoolgirl outfit." You lost that privilege a long time ago when you left me for some dumbslut cheerleader," I say angrily."Come on," Mike says reaching for my hand, "How many times do I have tosay I'm sorry? Besides, I'm still Emily's dad." Is this guy bothering you?" Chad asks noticing the situation."No, it's fine," I say, "It's just my ex. I can handle him."I get back to work and get the drinks to my customers as I watch Mikehitting. Someone will help you. We might try to take each other as prizes on that mat, but we all want to help one another get stronger and better. That's the Velvet Steel way."It sounded damn good to you.So, now, here you are. You've just stepped through the glass double-doors, and already the sights and sounds are... overwhelming.Over by the far wall, you see four women - two couples, it looks like, and there are two pull-up bars side by side affixed to the walls. Two of the women are hanging,. Flopping down on the mattress, she lay on her stomach, her arms wrapped around her pillow, she'd watched the movies so many times, she was quoting the dialogue. Elizabeth opened her eyes and grumbled, all the lights were on, the movie was over, she had slept through most of it. Going through her nightly routine, she made sure the door was locked, turned out the lights, left the small night light on, got undressed and went to bed.Elizabeth was having the most sensually stimulating dream she'd.