I looked at Sam and she gave me a smile and sat on the other side of me. She leaned in and whispered, "We're going to try and get the new people to op...n up a little."After everyone else had their food, the new people fixed their own plates and started to go off by themselves to eat. "Charlene, Tom, and Jim, please sit and eat with the rest of us," Delia said in a loud voice.They stopped, but looked hesitant, so Sam said, "Yes, please do."All three of them were looking down at the ground, but. Suddenly it exploded, the shooting wave of pleasure, spreading from my clit down my legs to the tops of my toes. I cried out with pleasure as the orgasm overtook me.I felt it then. It was big and cold against my pussy lips. Ron began to slowly rotate the cucumber. He knew I was dripping wet from the orgasm but it was still big. "I am going to fuck you with this cucumber," he snarled, looking like a crazed dirty pervert.Ron began to push and the cucumber entered me. It was so tight. I was. He gave her a job to be his “sugar baby.” Her job just was to please Paul sexually whenever he wanted sex. She would be his trophy girlfriend when he entertained. She would go anywhere he wanted and be on call all the time. In turn, he would spoil her and give her three-thousand dollars a month.Paul felt alive being with this sexy creature. He needed Viagra to keep up with such a sex-crazed minx. She loved sex and loved pleasing Paul. She also liked the three-thousand dollars she was. “Was he spying on me? Don’t answer that. It’s not what you think. She comes to my apartment sometimes when she’s drunk. Which is a lot. We aren’t friends, and she’s useless. Even when she was sober, she made Jason look like Superman. She’s not going to do us any good, Alfred. If I need help, it won’t be coming from her.”“I defer to your expertise, Ms. Gordon. Master Bruce already made certain that your scholarship is through the Wayne Foundation due to scholastic merits. That gives Barbara.