No issue for Frankie as she approached the bouncer, whispered in his ear and he cut her in ahead of everyone else.“She promised to blow him or somet...ing?” Bill drove around to the parking lot in the back with the hopes of catching some shut-eye. It was the least he could do while Frankie played Avon sales lady on the inside.Many young women in the line and parking lot captured his lingering gaze. He didn’t intend to be creepy, but their skin-tight outfits on their curvy bodies flooded his. Charlie wished he had not acted like he cared because Dave could possiblytake it as a small act of affection. He placed his left hand midway upCharlie's thigh, just under the hemline of the pinafore skirt whilst hisright gripped the steering wheel.A tingling jolt shot right through Charlie's body the moment Dave touchedhis self-considered sensitive, private area. He could feel his underarmsmoistening under the sudden tension as his body boiled over with anxiety.He did not know what to do but. Edmund commanded May to stop. Miss Davenshaw wriggled, tottering helplessly in her high heels. ‘You may kneel, slave,’ said the voice in her head. ‘Yes, thank you Master,’ Miss Davenshaw dropped to her knees in heat. ‘Now, slave, you will return the favour to May.’ May writhed in pleasure as Miss Davenshaw’s tongue searched out all the spaces, exploring all the dimensions between her legs. Miss Davenshaw was on her knees, pleasing her Master. That was all she needed right now. Both women were. Hannah felt his tongue touch her and it sent a tiny bolt of electricity up her spine. She gasped as he began his work and Becky could see her grip on the table tighten.Hannah laid her head down on the table and Becky could see the exquisite pleasure Warden Taylor was giving her. Hannah’s eyes were closed and her mouth was frozen in an “O” as he buried his tongue deep in her recesses. Hannah moaned her delight as she pushed her hips back at him, hoping to drive that tongue deeper into.