“Never mind. I’ll get it for you,” and proceeded to do so.Jeeves placed the clinking drink on a small tray, thanked the chef for his help, and p...oudly bore the tray into the sitting-room.“Your drink, sir. A ... a Jack Daniels, on ice cubes.”“It is called ‘on the rocks’, son, “Advised the Chairman.“Oh. Thank you, sir. A Jack Daniels, on the rocks.” He gave a bright smile of pleasure. “On the rocks, is ice cubes!”“That’s it, son.”“On the rocks. I will remember that, sir.”“Oh, before you go,. .." she gave me a quick little lick, "was one of your better ones." Yes, it was, so why don't you give it back and let me finish what I started?"Allison kissed the head and said, "I'll tongue wrestle you for it." And she started licking hard around the top of my shaft, working her way back and forth around the head."Bitch!" Shannon said, but she was smiling as she moved forward and began playing tag with Allison around my shaft. When they suddenly met at the top and started frenching around the. The sound of other rock music filled the air as they entered ‘Steps.’ The room and dance floor were largely filled with late teen to mid-thirties, people. The women, in skimpy clothing, breasts straining to be released, moved their bodies to attract a possible late night bed partner.Karen was by now swaying to the beat as she followed Dan to a seating area that he, Wendy, and Tina had previously reserved. Everyone chose a seat with Karen between Dan and Wendy. Their waitress soon appeared and. Even so, what has that got to do with me screwing her?”“When he goes to work, she calls me, and we talk. She opened up with me today. He hasn't touched her physically in weeks. He touches her emotionally. He has her brainwashed into believing that she is nothing. That he won’t have sex with her because she’s a cold fish in bed. He’s even hinted that he’s getting it elsewhere.”“Ouch! That’s not good for her ego. Let me see if I can read your mind. You want me to fuck her so she’ll get her.