Watching her work the table was captivating.Everything about her screamed competence, yet the guys were still lining up to challenge her, hoping that ...hey'd be able to take back the table for the boys. She let them break each time, but somehow took stripes in every game. She obviously wanted it that way, but I don't know why.It wasn't simple happenstance that I was there. I'd just read a feature on her. A feature written by my editor. I almost didn’t recognize her at first, because it didn't. "Do I own you and are youmine? Do you now live solely to make me happy, to serve me in any way Iwish? Will you do anything I ask?" Yes," I responded. "I will do anything for you. I am just here only tomake you happy and I am thankful beyond belief for you turning me intowho I am now. My purpose in life is only to serve you and do anything youwish. I will be the best whore in Derek's stable and make more money foryou than you can imagine. You will control me emotionally, financiallyand. “I was expecting someone from the Magic Council to arrive to scold us again for not using the privacy spell,” I told her, and she started to laugh, but it was a very light and jolly laugh. Still, I looked at her with a frown.“Sorry,” she said once she had managed to stop. “I set a permanent privacy spell and a noise suppression spell this morning when I returned and remembered it,” she told me with a smile.“I didn’t notice it,” I told her.“It’s one of those spells that you really need to look. Melanie seated us around the table with the women on one side and the men on the other with nobody directly opposite their spouse, also artfully placing Wendy between her and Sue so that they could question her from both sides. This arrangement had the added benefit of giving we guys a great view of the ample amounts of bosom on display across the table, a bonus that we all took full advantage of.Melanie brazenly opened Wendy's interrogation by asking, “So, have you had group sex before, Wendy?.