”“Any idea why?”“Chris, Aaron, and I have talked about that. Chris thinks it is a control issue. She wants to be in total control, and while s...e is here, I’m her boss; I don’t think she likes that. Aaron thinks control is part of it, but according to him, she finds me personally interesting and acting angry is her way of keeping me at a distance.”“And what do you think, Ahmed?”“I’ve never had a women react to me or someone I know the way she does to me, so I’m not sure what it means. I think. She glanced at the time and the soundproofed door."Why don't you relax and just rub your penis through your jeans, for me. Just lightly caress yourself"My cock was getting so hard so quickly. I did as she instructed and watched as she reached to unbutton the top three buttons on her blouse. Her slender fingers slipped into her blouse and cupped her beautiful breast. Her legs parted more and she hiked up up skirt to reveal that she was not wearing any panties!Her natural bush was so. We were all putting in a one-chip ante but before the next hand, Eric put in his belt instead!Jamie said, “What the hell are you doing?”“Hey, I haven’t won a hand yet. I’m doing this instead of wasting more chips. I’ll use my chips to bet but that’s my ante.” He stared at me with a coquettish smile.At first, I pretended not to hear him and knew I was blushing red. The rest of us put in our chip ante and the hand was won by Jamie. He whooped as he scraped in the pot.“So much for good luck!” Eric. All he could do was to sit there, nod, and smile like an idiot."But first, David, please. Let me get you something to drink. What will you take?"Before Owen could respond, Marchant shouted the word "Min!" upon which Owen saw the door on the Frenchman's left crack open slightly followed by the appearance of a thin, naked Far Eastern girl with disproportionately large breasts, what looked to be solid gold anklets connected by a loose gold chain, a gold belly button ring, a gold pussy ring, and.