The tall and muscular partner kissed her on the lips and openly touched her breasts through the fabric.Paula jerked, but Neil slowly slid his hands in...ide her blouse and pushed her back on the chair. He leant over and whispered into her ear. "I wanna fuck you right here." Paula giggled and shook him off, but Neil was insistent and pushed his lips onto hers, kissing her lustfully. "I'm not joking," he told her. "We are all friends."Paula gasped and gagged as her stomach tried to expel the vodka. So here I am looking like a ragged out $10 street whore with crotchless fisnets and lubed up gaped hole walking through the casino having to wait in a LONG line to get my room card reset. SEEMS like EVERYONE is pointing, whispering, and looking. After about 20 minutes I get to the lady behind the counter and she says I need an ID to get it processed. Of course, going for ice why would I need my ID. So I need to walk all the way through the casino back to my room where security has to let me. “Oh, I see. That place has a bit of a reputation, you know.” He moved across to a small Lady Altar and began clearing away spent devotional lights.“For what?” asked Claire, rather loudly. Aware how out of place she felt, she was making little attempt to disguise her dislike for Father Ambrose, his chapel, and all things religious.“It is where all Undesirable illegals apprehended in the London area get sent. Your father was culled there, was he not, Eva?”“Yes.” A shadow passed over Eva’s. Allison seemed flattered reading this and then asked me what she should say. I told her say what you feel, and she did. She said what would you have done with me? He said I would have fucked you. She asked him to go into detail but he wouldn't, so she did. She said I know what I would do with you. I would get into some tight clothes and tease you first with my fat tits and ass popping out of my shirt and shorts that don't fit. I would then walk around and dance around in front of you until I.