"Sylvia looked at the young lady and asked, "What happened?"The young woman explained, "I was just about to try a dress on, and this woman smacked me ...ard on my bottom, and that was very humiliating."Margaret realised she had very little argument here. After all, she had smacked the woman's bottom.Sylvia asked Margaret, “What is your name please?”“Mrs. Margaret Brown,” she replied.Sylvia then asked the young lady, "What is your name, madam?" Miss Emma Watkins,” she replied.Sylvia said, "Well,. We sat down in the room and checking her laptop for the next day's plan.While doing that her pallu just slipped off her shoulder giving me a full view of her cleavage. She saw me and covered it quickly adjusting her pallu. I told her that she is really beautiful and that I like her. She was shocked. However, she said that she respects my feelings but cannot accept it as I was married. I then told her that I want to have sex with her then and there. Before she could say anything I placed my lips. Kathy began stirring her finger deeper into her asshole, and then stopped strumming her clit to pull my head up by my hair. Looking deeply into my eyes while I continued to stroke my fingers in and out of her slippery pussy, she used her thumb and forefinger to expose her glistening pearl sized clit and whispered for me to flick her clit with my tongue. I started to slowly lick her clit, and she pulled my head up again and hissed for me to "flick it". I started flicking her swollen pearl with. ”“I see you haven’t cut your hair yet?” she quickly changed the subject. “I like my hair. It’s not changing. I seem to remember you running your fingers through it multiple times,” he flashed her a teasing grin. Marcy just smiled, trying her best not to fall for his tactics, “I should mingle. Meet some of the other guests, maybe I’ll pick up a client or two. I am here to work, after all,” she said as she walked away knowing he was watching her ass.Over the course of the event, as Marcy mingled.