Round a table near the bar were, what can only be described as, Divas,loud, glamorous, confident and on display.It was a motley collection, everything...from the beautiful to thegrotesque. The men who hovered round the fringes were also a strange mix,all colours, nationalities and ages. There was a strong showing of middleaged men who appeared to be of middle eastern or Arab background. As Iwatched the men started to select their targets and move in to talk totheir chosen lady.I found the whole. She took a deep whiff of the shirt, just to see if there was an olfactory element to the BCM, but she couldn't detect anything. Plus, even with her vision, she couldn't see anything on the shirt itself, even though Melinda positively glowed in the darkened room, her emotions dancing across the outside of her aura. Since her vision was technically independent of the light entering her eyes, the lights shining in her eyes didn't obscure her vision of her aura."OK, we got that one," Ryan called. I made the call. Marcy would be over in 20 minutes. While they waited I gave them a tour of the gym while Mom was working the front office.Marcy and I met with them in the class room. After everything was explained what we wanted and what they expected we had a good agreement that in the end with no money changing hands. One of them would be working all day Saturday and Sunday and Monday, Wednesday and Friday evenings. We would schedule all assessments during those times. In exchange for that. " there we go"she said with a satisfied smile." what do you want to do now?"I asked hesitantly." I dunno. What do you wanna do to me?" she said as she came up and sat on my penis.Our faced were centimeters away from one another. I reached for her breasts again and started fondling them.a look of pleasure flashed on her face." suck them.they want you."she said.I needed no more encouragement. She moved herself a little higher so that her lovely jugs were in front of my face. I licked her.