"Workers and management have disagreements, and there's workers and management versus ownership. If I'm ownership then I'm one of you, and not one of ...hem." But you are one of ... us," Scott worked through the construction of that in his head. "You're underestimating your staff. They respect you. Don't get silly about this." Silly? Like pretending you don't own this place when the whole bar knows you do?" I don't advertise it." Whatever you say, boss man." So, changing the subject, how's she. He released her clit to kiss her soft, wanton lips. His finger was still massaging her tight walls. Hushing and kissing her away her tears, he coaxed her until she was ready. Slowly, but surely, he felt pleasure course through her veins. A second finger plunged in, while his left hand massaged her clit. As she was reaching the peak of it all, he removed his fingers from her and replaced it with his hard, ready cock. It filled her so full as her spasms began. He rocked her gently as her juices. It occurred to me that they were discussing my body; my long legs and shoulder length hair. They were actually talking about what a pretty sissy I was. That made me feel really good. I got up and went to a nearby ice machine and refilled my glass and was walking back to where I'd been sitting, perhaps swishing a bit with my walk since I knew i was being admired. Before I sat back down they called down to me, asking if I'd like to come up and join them. I couldn't really see them in the shadows,. She thinks of running her hands gingerly over his bare chest, over the contours of his muscles, down and past his abs to grab him by his heavy belt and pull him into her lips. His hands run through her hair and over her shoulders down to her hands, where she guides them to her ass."I can feel you getting hard again" she smirks quietly, fingers rubbing harder now. She dreams on.Stephanie searches her lips down Eli's neck and keeps going, unbuckling his belt clip on the way. She wants to see it,.