George escorted her to the centre of the room and wrapped the tape around her ankles many times. She began to tear the clothes off her, ripping the bu...tons from her blouse, yanking the clasp on her skirt and tearing the material of her thong. “Kneel down!” she commanded. And Lorraine, now totally naked, knelt catching her fall with her hands. Those same hands were then quickly whisked behind her back and bound together with the tape. George then took a hair band and pulled hard on her red hair,. "Wait," Steve said."Are you cumming, babe?" No, I just need to sit down." Getting weak at the knees?" I joked.Steve sat back in his chair. Pat adjusted her position and took Steve's shaft back into her mouth. Her hands went under Steve's tee-shirt, and she played with his nipples."Holy fuck!" Steve closed his eyes. He looked so content and happy.I took a drink of beer. "She's good, isn't she?"Steve opened his eyes and looked at me. He didn't say anything, but his satisfied smile answered my. "Nell was enthusiastic but said that Tom had imposed a strict regime on himself of not going out on working day evenings. "He really is working very hard," she said proudly."Come on your own then." No thanks, Becca. I ... I sit with him while he's working." On his knee?" No! I'm doing a postal accountancy course so I work at that." Good for you, love."The skittles were fun. Peter turned out to be a clown and there was a lot of laughter. He and Maisie did not join Becca and Edward for supper.. Nothing happened other than flirting, drinking, dancing. The main memory I have from a night long ago was dancing with a black coworker. We both were fairly drunk and our flirtations pushed the line for more than usual.“Ain’t no way I can get home like this,” he said, his breath smelling of vodka. “Me neither,” I slurred back.“We can get a room nearby,” he suggested as we danced.“Oh yeah? What for?” I smiled up at him.He spun me around, pulled me against his crotch, “You feel that big dick,.