“Okay, room service it is.” Gail was satisfied with just a sandwich and something to drink. I was hungry and ordered dinner and a bottle of wine....A glass or two of wine would be good for both of us. We stayed in bed until room service knocked on the door. Gail jumped out of bed and into the bathroom to shower. I put on some pants and a shirt and answered the door. This time I tipped the guy right at the door and moved the cart into the room myself. I set up the food and poured us each a glass. I cannot think of a single thing I don't like about it. Mark and I had had a long conversation with a lawyer not too long ago about different fetishes and how the general public has stereo typed the people that follow them. Most people when they see me see a 32 year old, sexy married woman. They are the same people that would think that I would have to be a freak and out of my mind to actually want to have a group of men to cum all over my naked quivering body."Now love, don't get your hopes. Linda didn't suck it immediately. She had every intention of doing so, but she was savoring the anticipation and the expectation. After all, this was going to be her first mouthful of prick and there was no sense rushing into it.Tina, as if to encourage Linda, began to slide three fingers up Linda's cunt while she massaged her clit with her thumb. Tina was kneeling across Linda, her small, firm, tits brushing against the blonde's belly.Hardly realizing what she was doing, Linda slid a hand. " She did want me to go, and she did want this stolen property out of her apartment, that's for sure, but she knew she was losing control of the situation, and fast."I am tired of the bullshit. If you want me to go, fine, but first I want to hear you admit it. I want to hear you admit that you stole it." She paused for a second, considering it, so I thought I'd better up the ante. "Or I'll call the police and have them come decide. Keep on denying it and maybe they can only get you for.