“I was thinking of something sheer in a mermaid cut, a dark green perhaps,” Sarah suggested.Jessica took Julie’s hand and led her to the platfor.... She studied the young woman intently as she circled around her. Before she completed her circuit, a back door opened and a young woman in a maid’s uniform rolled a service trolley in. Sarah was served her tea, the sparkling wine was poured, and the fruit tray uncovered. The maid left quietly.Still, in deep thought, Jessica brought the wine glass to. Maybe if I stopped him before, he wouldn't be this bold. I'll just get through this. If I don't react, maybe he'll get the point and just move on. I feel his hands move from my breast to my stomach. I smile inwardly thinking that I was right and he got bored when I didn't entertain his inappropriate behavior. But was it really inappropriate, or was I being uptight. I try to brush it off and relax. I feel movement above me and I can tell that he's getting on the table now. It wasn't quite what I. Finally, traffic is moving again and all I can think of is being in your arms, and all the ways that you will possess me this afternoon, unless I am too late to pick you up. Driving maniacally, I weave in and out of cars, standing on the accelerator, swearing that I'm not going to miss you today.Maneuvering the car into a parking spot, I jump from behind the wheel, not bothering to lock it, and run for the station. Moving with panther stealth, I cut a path through the crowd on the platform. Mike's wife's hand was high on his thigh, gripping tightly and slowly sliding upward. She was breathing heavily, lips parted and eyes heavily lidded knees quivering. “She's on the verge of just throwing him down and mounting him,” I thought. The first spank took us all by surprise. Liz's neck snapped up, her eyes wide. We all gasped as her dad said, “That's one for starters. fifty more for a warm-up before we get the brush.” I didn't know what the brush was but apparently everyone else did..