From the hot tub, beer bottles rose out from the water jets. He opened the cap with his teeth and took a deep gulp. Reece had been sitting in the tub ...or ten minutes when he heard steps coming up the stairs. The door to the room next to him opened and shut again. Someone had gone into the bathroom. Spreading his fingers wide, he willed the wall to be transparent to him. Slowly, the paint faded to an image of Jenny washing her hands and face. After she had stopped, she looked into the mirror and. She looked over the dress and sighed, she had to admit it was beautiful. It was strapless, but had sleeves that covered her arms but left her shoulders bare; she knew it would just barely cover her ample bosom.Since Natasha never bothered with underwear, thinking they were to constrictive; she pulled the dress up over her body then looked in the mirror again. She had to admit that it looked good on her. A good deal of her cleavage hung over the v neck and the dress flowed down just below her. I’ll call you in a few if that’s okay.” She called over her shoulder.Mallory nodded. “Okay, then. See you.”Daphne sat on her bed and sipped her cola. She watched with mournful eyes as Carmen stared at her blank laptop screen. “Carmen are you sure you’re okay?” She eked the words from her throat, afraid to pierce the silence.“Yeah.” Carmen spat. She did little to hide her dismissive tone. Her head never moved, and the uncomfortable quiet resumed.Daphne woke her phone and checked the time; Not. Emma seemed to consider for a longer period than Jess would have liked. I could see her tense just a little while waiting for the answer.“Um, Slave Aaron can apply lube to you,” she said finally. I saw Jess let her breath out that she had been holding.“Slave Aaron, would you please get the lubricant from the other room?” she said. This whole exchange was as casual as discussing the weather; except instead of the weather, it was anal sex. Anal sex while eating dinner. Well, while two other.