And the laughed. Jody said we would take it. And slapped my still sore ass. I got dressed and Jody left me to pay and collect the bags. We went for a ...ight lunch. Jody said she thought I needed to improve my shape. She was going to put me on a diet. I just nodded. All resistance was broken. Then she mentioned shoes. I was going to need some secy heels to wear. And something flatter for when I was maiding. Did I want to go to a show shop and try some on? Please no I begged. Jody said she knew my. This was no dance. It was hypnotism.Her eyes never left mine as she looked over her shoulder. With her gyrations beckoning, she began leaning forward. In moments her torso lay parallel to the table, her prominent nipples etching the cool wood, legs splayed either side and she is vulnerable.Her pussy is stretched and filled; her ass exposed.In moments, Camille again stated, “Fuck me.”The tone in her voice seemed to plead, invite and command all at once.“Are you sure?”“God yes,” she. ”She cheerfully answers, “Do not worry Ben Blaine, I called them first.”Then I hang up the phone and fight my way out of bed. I have the sheets wrapped around me four fucking times, but after I free myself I head into the shower. I crank up the hot water, slip off my underwear and step into a damn hot shower. I let the water flow over my body, and no sooner begin to relax when someone starts to bang on the door. I bellow, “I’m in the fucking shower and will be out when I’m done. Now leave me. Cornel M.B.A.," he said proudly, then added, "We all think you're daughter is setting a wonderful example sir." All the others at the table smiled and nodded their heads in agreement at this ass kissing comment."And do you know happen to know what's holding these seven people up in these trees Greg?" No one missed the impatience in my voice."I checked sir. This morning after I heard..." he stammered."And," I encouraged."Mainly ropes and pulleys sir. They have small platforms but they sleep in.