Amanda's father was fairly heavily involved in the party... and in the UK's domestic politics... so the reporter was probably trying to embarrass him....I can't believe they followed me here," Amanda said."Well, he's irritating," I said, "but it's just one guy and he doesn't know anything — and all we did last night was sleep!"Amanda sort of shook herself. "You're right... Mary? Do you want to go with me?"Mary looked at Amanda, Lisa (still naked and still in my lap) and then at me. "Well.... As I waited for Mack, the bartender, to bring me my vodka tonic I glanced around the room. At a table next to the dance floor I saw five girls who worked for me and my secretary Stella was one of them. One of the girls must have noticed me and said something to Stella because she turned, looked my way and then got up and came over to me and asked me to join them."No thanks Stell, I don't want to put a damper on your party." There isn't any party and that's why I have come over here to get you.. "She stood and began retrieving her clothing. Rosalind just observed, saying nothing, as Lily donned her bra and blouse, attempting somewhat futilely to look presentable. Although she still felt the buzz of alcohol, her mind was relatively clear and she felt very odd about what had just occurred. It had been simply divine, but it wasn't love. She looked across at Rosalind and pondered the concept of a relationship with her. And couldn't. Not necessarily because she was a woman, but because she. Karl's hips lunged. His head must have followed suit, because I could feel his tongue enter my pussy. Karl reciprocated my tongue swirl with some of his own, around my vaginal opening. My thumb and finger formed a ring, a make-believe cunt that milked some pre-cum, spread it partway down his shaft, went back for more and went even further. I smiled and glanced up. Rex was watching everything we did. He whispered so only I could hear. "Nice. Very nice. Let him fuck you in the ass." I lifted.