The cook separated them, and Louise stomped off.“Just what we need to get us thrown out…a catfight”, said the fat cook with her southern French ...ccent. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------That night, Agnes had taken Louise from her room and had brought her to hers, often having to nearly drag her. She threw the young blonde on the bed where a naked Marie was sitting near the head. “Get undressed”, Agnes said to. Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the authorThe flames were flickering brightly; As If Dancing with life. The fireplace had already captured the heat from the fire. Ryan was sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace leaning back on the edge of the couch. Ryan sipped a cup of coffee slowly, allowing the aromatic vapors to fill her senses. All of Ryan's senses were accepting what the evening offered; the heat. "Shit!" she thought worried. "I um...." Sheanswered, trying to remember the prices that Candy had told her.The man just laughed. "Don't be so worried," he said walking into theprivate room, Maggie in tow. "This isn't my first rodeo."Maggie nodded her head in gratitude. "I love a man that can takecharge," she thought absentmindedly.As the man sat down, Maggie took her place in front of him. "Are youready?" she asked shyly.The man laughed as he patted his lap. "The only dancing I want is youon my. . the guy next to me is rubbing me knees ...... ..I told you it bothers you? She took a little time to answer and at the end, you see that by the fever or whatever it was he said no, then I looked at the guy I gave him a sign of approval so he could continue, he did not think much and began to caress him the inner part of my thighs and she began to breathe a little more excited and I took my cock harder, apparently the black caresses were having an effect, because she opened her thighs all that.