Erika's knees almost give out from the force of the vibration between her legs but she manages to slowly walk to the table. The dress inches up with e...ery other step. I look around and see all the male staff stop in mid stride and watch Erika. Some of the men at the surrounding tables watch Erika as well. By the time Erika reaches the table, her dress had inched up to directly under her ass cheeks. She leans forward causing the dress to go up another inch exposing the lower part of her. "Check her."The woman frowned at the tone, but ran a hand above the synthetic's body."I'm sorry," whispered Sawyer. "Why didn't you tell me what you were going to do?" You wouldn't have let me," she replied.The darkness concealed the expression that grew on his face."She ... she seems fine," said Colton, incredulity painting her tone. "She shouldn't be, but..." Then she doesn't need to stay here," said Zack. "C'mon, Renee." What?"Zack stared up at the ceiling. "If she is going to be okay, we. Mike sent Betty a couple of texts that Sophie had sent him, being a tease. Pics of her ass in panties or tight leggings. Sophie came home as Betty was sitting in the kitchen. She talked to her mom a bit and was pretty playful, and after a bit, she went to her room. Mike worked the swing shift and would be home in about 45 minutes. Betty’s phone buzzed and it was Mike texting her a pic of Sophie in front of a mirror with just a nightie on saying “I’m naked underneath”“OMG” thought Betty, and she. "I don't get to hear you say fuck very often. I like it when you say it."I looked at her.She prompted gently, "Say it." What?" Say fuck. Let me hear you say it." Fuck." No, look at me. Say it." Fuck."She whispered, "Say it slower."I looked at her and said more slowly, "Fuck."She put a finger on my lips. "Mmmmm. Nasty boy."I said firmly, sitting up. "Listen, I'm starving. And I'm sweaty and I need a shower." As I moved off the bed and got stuff together for bathing, Martha stretched again in.