Every eye in the place was on the two of them, one of the other dancers, who had been working a small stage off to one side, even stopped dancing afte... all her clients turned away from her. The music blared, but I could barely hear it as my own senses were taken over by what was happening just in front of me.The dancer was kneeling again, this time between my wife’s open legs and she ran her hands up and down Miri’s bare legs. Somewhere along the way Miri’s sandals had come off. I missed when. Little did she know, she would be the only woman there. She jumped in a car with a few of her buddies and off they went to the cottage. Once they arrived she noticed another car that was there with a few more guys. 6 guys and her for a weekend party away from the city. What amazed her the most is how most of these guys had women back home yet she was with them like one of the boys.The night went well and like most parties, there was booze music and laughing. Throughout the night the guys were. Then she continued sliding half a dozen needles into each of Iliafray’s breasts , then wiping the blood off with one finger and then licking it from her finger. Sliding further down Iliafray’s body she left a damp trail as her dripping cunt slid down the pinned girls abdoman until she was straddling her hips. Reaching into the case she came out with a silver scalpel and started work on the skin beneath Iliafray’s breasts and across her stomach, not cutting deeply but penetrating the skin far. "I know, I know... Sorry." Ray cuts her off, not wanting to have an uncomfortable conversation. "This it?" He asks as he drives slowly down the residential street."Yep, that's it." Emmy looks out the window."Listen, be careful and don't get into any trouble or anything, all right?" Ray requests, wanting to tell her to not drink and fool around with guys.Emmy sighs and rolls her eyes a little as she collects her purse. "Mhm." She responds insincerely. "Wait, here's some money in case you need.