Their was an older woman that was doing the interviews and deciding who was going to get the job and who was not. All three of the girls did their dan...e, they got to pick their music and danced the way they thought would help them get them the job , all of them had been in a small dressing room just off the dance floor, and my girl was the last to enter. This older gal who she thought might be the wife of the owner, was talking with the other girls about their costumes and what was expected of. ”“Thank you, it is and I think I’ll keep my colour.”She held my hand under the table and said. “This was not unexpected and I’m not upset in fact it’s a little exciting to be sharing you. With our lifestyle it was inevitable that we would grow closer together in a physical way and an emotional way as well and I’m glad. If you remember we did speak about this very scenario when we thought of this lifestyle for our family.”“Yes we did and I love our family all the more for the bond we have. As we walked out of the restaurant I could feel everyone's eye's on me. On us. Uncomfortable to say the least, and I wondered for a moment just how it must feel to her, or to anyone who lives outside the norms that our society dictates. We walked through an open lobby and entered the Sahara casino side by side, but a group of oriental tourists rushed past us and she stepped ahead of me to get around them. As she walked in front of me I once again saw just how sexy she was, and for the time. I couldnt help but let out a sigh of pleasure as his fingers gently rubbed my pussy through my now quite moist underwear. Hey man, Im still here you know, said James, watching me as Chris started to push my skirt up. Oh, I dont think Jen minds that, do you Jen? Chris said, I dont mind! I confirmed lamely, breathing deeply. My head was swimming with a combination of beer and rapidly increasing horniness. How about you suck our dicks? suggested Chris, his fingers rubbing my wet pussy.