Beginning slowly and in unison, moving their hips in the classic form, they moved faster, thrusting their hips. These model females kept their eyes on...me making sure I knew that the dance was for me.They held hands and danced around the pole like little girls and then they all fell to the floor. Memorable. Laura crept to the pole and slowly pulled herself up on it until she was standing, leaning back with her long leg fully extended. She exchanged legs, held her head back and let her hair swing. I had just come in from work on a Friday night. Immediately it lookedlike a good night was in store. She was wearing one of her favorites, ared dress low cut on top. I had learned that whenever she took time toshow off her breasts it meant she was horny. I could see that she didn'thave a bra on as her nipples were poking out the fabric. I startedthinking about one of her slow hand jobs and probably a quick fuck too.Maybe she was so hot we could skip her oral sex too. I went right up. That was the old Yr’ch regime under Sarkal,” Whirric replied calmly. “It was not us who sacrificed good Yr’ch in the pits of abomination or who rounded up any they thought suspect.”“Why should we trust you? You have non-Yr’ch with you!”“Who do you think enabled us to fight the Vultoqi and win? Certainly it wasn’t Beog or Sarkal ... or even the TechnoYr’ch who denied our armies the weapons they needed to win and instead created their own armies to enslave the Yr’ch.”“I was a TechnoYr’ch!”“Then. The next night I went over to Dave's and Brenda opened the door to my knock. She was dressed in a short robe and she invited me in. She asked if I could check all the windows and doors to make sure everything was all right. I checked the boys roooms first both were sound asleep. I checked the living room and made my way around the house. The last place was Brenda's bedroom. At sometime during my rounds Brenda had left me. When I got to the room Brenda was sitting on the bed and her robe.