Stacey stood just off stage. She was trying to find David, hoping hehad scored a fresh stash. She was going freaking insane stuck out inthe middle o... nowhere. She fingered a bracelet. It was very strange.A few minutes before the concert had started she'd found herself holdingit. She had the strangest feeling that she was supposed to have it, butshe couldn't remember where she'd gotten it."Hello, sister," a voice said, practically in Stacey's ear. She stuffedthe bracelet into her jeans. " When I was done with the first one and he'd shot his huge load down my throat, they'd trade places and I'd do the same thing to the second guy. After they'd both made me come at least once I'd get up and leave like nothing ever happened and return to the table with the happy little wives and chat about their k**s and other boring stuff."I was gritting my teeth, and trying not cum."When you and the boys finally decide to come back and see what the girls are doing, I stand up and stick my. He smiled at me and asked me to permit to leave. I said ok. He went away. I had forgotten on which purpose I came here. I could not move any where. I stayed there only for some time and again went back my home. I could not able to get sleep till late night. Even if I closed my eyes, the scene was repeating in my brain.I was totally disturbed. Next day I went to office but could not able to concentrate my work. Like wise days passed. On Sunday, I was free at home and in his thoughts I had given. Thank goodness for the dim lights. This is harder than I thought. Maybe I should have taken her up on the offer earlier. Damn it to hell, when am I going to ever learn to put my brain in gear before putting my mouth in motion. So what if he was a Dom or whatever you call those people? It was not like I had to go into submissive mode, or at least I hoped I would not have to but that is a moot point now.Looking up at the man Jazzy realized that he was not but about four or five inches taller than.