.. But did she really? Did any of us? Kurt no longer argued with me the way he had in the reluctant beginning. I'd used Amy to seduce him and that adm...ssion was another guilty pleasure. She couldn't have done it on her own, little girls don't know how. They try too hard or don't try at all, when all they have to do is be themselves, but even if she'd had the wits and courage, it wouldn't have worked on Kurt.We were a threesome now and from the very beginning. That's the secret. My husband. ”“No, but it is not your fault either.”“How is it not my fault? I confronted him about his layover story, like a person does, if they do not trust there soul mate.”“Yes you may have, but you had a good reason to, or you would have heard something on the news and weather report about layovers, and delays in the air flights. Again if his story sounded fishy, to where you had a feeling about his story, for you to have checked it out, to see if he told you the truth or not, even thou I’m sure, you. All four of us are young, sexy, good looking gals sitting there with our tits exposed to the world. But, no guys are trying to hustle us. Not exactly what Amy Sue and I want. I mention to Amy Sue that maybe we should find another place to hunt cock.That's when the quieter of the two remaining tells me that we cannot leave until all of the 'line' girls have been selected. Once we enter, we must stay until the club's official closing time, which is 2 AM, or until sunrise when the private party. Why?Morgan nudged over and placed his lips on her mouth as his hand squeezed between her legs. The other African followed suit and began rubbing near her breast under her shirt. Sophie became alarmed and began squirming but was held in place. The taller African tightly held her left wrist while Morgan held her other wrist. All the time....softly beginning to touch her private parts. Sophie's head was spinning from the punch. She tried to sit up but fell back down on the blanket. Both Africans.