.. and I downed THREE glasses of champagne!"Would you like for me to dance now?" I asked, very buzzed and extra warm.They told me that they would. So ... stood, curtseyed, and began to sway myhips while running my hands through my luxurious hair and down over my flatchest.I turned, flung my hair forward, and bent at the waist. Because MistressMommy has trained me so well, I can place my palms on the floor whilekeeping my legs straight, even in five-inch heels.As I was bent, I moved my naked ass. " Just then the beer wench showed back up with her beer and noticed something amiss. "Your friend and boyfriend still aren't back yet. Im gonna go have a couple of our girls go check on them. Anything else you need?" "Uh, no I think that will, uh do. Oh my god." "Are you alright ma'am?" "Oh yeah. I mean, yeah I'm fine, thank you so much." Larry heard the wench's heels come up to the table and began to lightly blow on Robin's pussy. He kept blowing on her pussy till the wench left causing Robin. " She fought back the tears as he went to shower, and turned on her lap-top."You spend too much time on that thing," he snapped."What the hell else should I be doing?" she snarled back.The lap-top was a prized possession. When her old desk-top computer had caught a "worm of death" that put it out of commission, once and for all, she scrimped her cash to buy it. It was pass-coded, and her husband NEVER was allowed to touch it. Had he managed to get it open, he would be stunned at what she had. Melissa: Hey.. What..Me: Yeah? *woops cut her off* You were saying?Melissa: What you all do here? And got nothing nice here leh.. *referring to the comp*Me: Arbo, this is club comp, cannot anyhow put things inside, what you wana see? *Walks over to her, leans over her back, and took control of the mouse*Melissa: Got pictures anot?Me: Ya.. Wait ah, I show you..There was actually another chair beside her, the monitor and keyboard were on the left side of the table, but the right side has some.