Bill then said lets get started then. First, we will see how you like hot wax. He reached over and grabbed hold of one of the flickering red candles....Then, holding it above my bulging boobs, began to tip it so the hot wax spilled onto my super sensitive nipples and tits. I squealed, squirmed and wriggled but was careful not to utter a word. The wax was super hot for a micro second, then quickly cooled and hardened on my skin. Despite the quick burn, it really felt quite nice! Bill continued. "C'mon you will enjoy it" I said to encourage her. "My old feet will do their best to avoid standing on yours".It would have been hard to stand on her toes anyway - she was wearing very high heeled platform shoes which brought her up to nearly my height. Tamara was a very skinny young lady with no curves except for a very substantial set of E-cup tits that were bra-less under her beautiful backless dress.Over the course of the next couple of hours we spent a fair bit of time on the dance floor.. I had a few surprises up my sleeve and had wrote them down and placed them in envelopes that I would give Jen as the time came. We got to the hotel and checked in. The room was a nice big room with a great view of the main street. While Jen was in the bathroom I placed a hidden camera in the corner of the room and had a quick look to see if it was streaming live to my phone and it was. I then placed an envelope on the bed with Jens name on it. I called out to her that I had to make an important. "Carl, I will ask you – AGAIN – to please call me Jim! You made Colleen and me millionaires when you walked into our offices. Please, do an old man a favor and call me by my name. I would love for us to be friends, as well as attorney and client, and that is hard if you keep this wall of formality up between us."So ... Please. Call me Jim from now on." Ok. Jim it is..." I said reluctantly. "Here is a bit of information you don't know, and I'm afraid to repeat in front of Beth and Brian. Sherrie.