She was looking right at me and she winked. I smirked and just continued to watch the show. Then she finished and everyone—including me—applauded....“Thank you, you are all a wonderful audience, I’ll be performing tomorrow at lunch and possibly just before the evening!” I went back to the bar. I have had at least three glasses of whiskey and was still sober. “Didn’t I tell ya?” the bartender said. “Aye, she is quite the beauty” I said. “Oh yeah, every man in town would like to bump uglies with. It was crazy," the big security guard said. He stood at least 6'5" and was muscular as all hell. "Wow, I bet they were," I laughed, "And know exactly what they were taking pictures of." Shortly after, a cute girl which looked to be Priscilla Bunda's hair stylist appeared from the opening elevator doors. We traded smiles as she must of known who I was. "Aaron?" she asked. "Yeah, that's me." "Wow you're so handsome. They said you were cute, but not this cute!" she said with a light laugh. I. Smiling, You step aside and it is then that i see her. my heart begins to pound and a flush rises to my cheeks as i realize she has quietly been sitting on the chair in the corner of the room. my mind races as i realize that i cannot move, my arms outstretched and my pussy exposedYou look to her and nod. she rises and walks toward the bed. i notice that she is very beautiful, with her softly curled hair flowing over her exposed breast. she steps out of her thong as her eyes take in the woman. This was somewhat surprising since Omega Delta Phi was known almost exclusively for their incredibly high academic standards and student activity involvement. “Ok, girls, introductions are in order.” Claire recognized the same voice that had been speaking when she was blindfolded. “My name is Erica and I’m the President of Omega Delta Phi. The lovely lady to my right is Carrie and she is our Vice President. We are both seniors and pledged together our freshman year. More importantly to you.