” Laura stared at Greg trying to understand his game; she decided to play. She knew taking panties off while sitting could be done discretely, but w...y bother? She stood, hiked her skirt and slid them to her ankles. She gave Greg a full moon when she bent to pick them up to make a centerpiece. “The bra too, you want my bra with my panties?” Laura paused and stared for a moment. “I’ll need champagne for this act. Call the waiter, please, darling.” They talked about the pleasure of power sharing. Thomas are you under me?" she asked as she realized she hadn't seen the glow since she had sat down on this, "am I riding your cock?" Suddenly the glow was about 5 feet in front of her, but had no outline or features to show it was a man there. But it didn't matter, Thomas or something else, she continued to fuck whatever it was. "Yes Thomas, I hope it's you and you just lay there and relax. Just let me ride you until we both reach ecstasy." Sarah continued to grind even as she bounced up and. Lisa could not believe her mother wrote that last sentence in a sane frame of mind. Not only has her mother become involved with street riff-raff but she wanted Lisa to help her repay the rat-bag for his kindness. What a ridiculous notion, that she, Lisa Honeybun, should cross the Tasman to find a job for some street bum who her mother had temporarily befriended. Really! It’s a wonder her unbelievably grateful mother hadn’t taken the deviously-minded street bum home to bed him. Lisa smiled at. This didn't seem to be the case. Windy was the only woman in her sector, and as such was always alone with the guard. Ms Coates never said or did anything inappropriate, but it was quite obvious in what direction the muscular, well built woman's interests led. As always, Windy felt more then a little embarrassed that her naked body responded to this attention.Finally ready to leave, Windy approached the guard. "Um, could you make sure someone puts in the proper requisition forms?" Feeling.