It was a rundown section of DC with a lot of shady businesses, clubs, and bars. He’d met contacts at bars in the neighborhood once or twice when the... didn’t want to go somewhere they’d be noticed. Most of them came out being more afraid of getting mugged than getting seen, but Taylor found it a good place to remain anonymous.He pulled up across the street from the address, which turned out to be a bar called Pivo, which Taylor recognized as Russian for beer. He put his head on the steering. Most of us take our time to get to know the group before we get involved physically. However, there will be sexual acts being performed out in the open for all to witness. Several of our members find that the public acts enhance their enjoyment." The no-pressure thing sounds good, right?" I suggested to Rebecca as I turned to face her. As I saw her ogling Margaret's nether-regions through the glass table, I doubted that she heard a word I said. "Ahem. Do you see something you like?"With her. Most of the people there, including the two of us, were staying in that hotel, and they were so glad for our custom, they made special accommodations for us. As "civilians", comparatively speaking, he and I were seated somewhat apart from the others, until Jessica joined us. We were seated in adjacent chairs at a long table, and she squeezed another chair in between us, even though there were vacant seats on either side. We didn't object. What straight guy in his right mind would complain about. Then he wiped it up Maddy's sole, wiggling it between each toe, then repeating with the other foot.Her breath coming in rapid whimpers, Maddy slowly sat back on her heels. Dwight dipped the rag again, clinking the ice cubes in the metal bowl and carried it, dripping, around to her thighs. He squeezed the rag against her thigh with a broad, strong hand, sliding the chilly rag up and down her thigh. With his free hand, Dwight reached up and gently cupped Maddy's breast, gently pressing it into.