Once they were out of the main club area, Fred's reception picked up andhe could hear Steve talking, "Thanks Trix for agreeing to talk to me inprivate..." No problem, Steffi, I have a room reserved for private....ah,conversations. Follow me, no one will bother us there."Entering the room, Steve saw it was dominated by a massive double bedcovered in a yellow comforter. Trixie threw his purse on a dresser. Hewent to a makeshift bar in the corner, poured himself a drink and asked,"Want another. Slaves.Say what? I said.Yes slaves, he said. Consider Veronica here. Beautiful, isn't she? She will do anything I command, with no hesitation or argument, he said. Her large brown eyes seemed completely transfixed of him, not reacting to his misogynistic declaration at all.Yeah right, was my silent response. I wish.His cultured eyebrow raised expressively at the implicit challenge written on my features, and he smiled. His own expression reminded me of the car salesman that had lured me into. Why the hell should I've talked with you when you constantlyplucked some little tidbit out of what I told you and presented it to Momand Dad in the worst possible light?"Ashlynne said nothing."And what about the stuff you found out about me at school? Who toldMom and Dad that I had two six-packs hidden away in the garage?" Guiltysilence. "Who told Mom and Dad that Emily Thompson had been sexting me."Emily Thompson had been a classmate who flirted with guys by sendingtopless selfies. "I lost. "Give me your cum!"Hips took off in a frenzy of rocking motions, working up and down my cock hard and fast. Every few moments, she'd stop and arch herself straight up, and come again. She was the first, truly multi-orgasmic woman I'd ever had, and I enjoyed making her come over and over."Fuck me. Cum in me. Fill me." Alicia panted. Her body began to gleam with a fine sheen of sweat. I did too, and her slippery thighs brought my orgasm closer.I grabbed her hips and held her in place while I.