It was like a version of poker, except whoever won a game got to make a demand from anyone in the losing group. That person either had to comply with ...he demand, or they dropped out of the game and became the slave of that person for the night. Being their slave meant you had to do whatever they asked. Megan added, “Watch out for Alice, she’s very, very naughty!” and she laughed. We gathered up some beer and wine and went back to the living room. We all sat around the coffee table and the. I had the red one bunched up and between my teeth so I could still smell it while I was searching for other ones to sniff. With each pair that I picked up and smelled my dick was getting harder and I was stroking a little faster. Her pussy smelled so fucking good and now I had a few pairs in my free hand and I the aroma of her was incredible. I was rubbing them on my dick and thinking dirty things about her. Imagining smelling and licking her for real. I was saying softly "Suck it baby" "Suck. Did it accomplish what we intended?" Now Ken understood why Margo opened the curtain. Mrs. Bowman had witnessed every smack that landed on his rump."Better than we hoped. I don't think you'll have any more problems with Mr. Danager's tardiness. Let's just say I got to the seat of the problem. I'm sending him back with the contract signed and I would like you to assign him to my account permanently. You might want to give him the rest of the day off. He's not going to be able to sit at his desk. You must not blame him, for he knows not what he does wrong. However, to enlighten him to the errors of his ways, a taste of his own medicine might not be such a bad thing, and for that I may be of some assistance. Think over my offer carefully until tomorrow this time, and if you still wish to follow this path, meet me here."The first question that came to Cathy's mind was whether this lady believed in her own mumbo jumbo, but before she could form a sensible question to ask, the old lady had.