If you have a wardrobe accident you will not be sent home. Blen, you can start doing body shots again, and I want you, Amor, to be a shooters girl als..., for tonight. We will have a lot of customers, so try and sell a lot of shots. A quarter-of-an-hour before the end of happy-hour … I will tell you when … I want you to take of your tops. Keep moving around from table to table. Make sure all the customers see you. Then they will think there is more to come, and the next event is the competitions. Wait until I tell mom and her friends about this. This is so cool.” All of the other kids just stood there with their mouths open in surprise and enjoying the show. All of the guys reached down and started rubbing their cocks in their pants. The girls took a little longer, but they too eventually had their hands down their pants and fingering their clits. They had never seen anything like this before. Karen was oblivious to the audience she had accumulated. All she could do was focus on. Pam and Carrie stood and watched me eat out Lisa and stab my cock deep into Alex. Over the next few hours I had licked all of them and each of them rode my cock until they got their rocks off, I only spilled my load twice and my cock felt like I could go on for a couple more hours. Even though was still rock hard I was physically tired. Pam suggested that we take a short break which was fine with me , and that I call Nancy. Who's Nancy Alex asked ? That's his girlfriend back home and he forgot. She'd laid it on me that she had a lover. She hadn't called him that, but that had been the meaning. Her good 'ole side kick at the shop Marty Castaign. I'd been a cop for chryssakes! How long did she think she could hide him and their adulterous relationship from me? Well, in point of fact they'd been able to do so for almost five years; fucking wonderful! It hadn't been me who'd caught up with them either; it had been the kids. Jennifer at fifteen saw the signs and more; and then, saw him.