She couldnt remember what had happened before she was asleep, and was starting to get really scared.She started to thrash at her restraints, her naked...body struggling on the uncomfortable mattress. She was a short Asian girl, only about 5'3, yet she had what many men would vonsider the perfect body. Huge DD breasts, a perfectly shaped yet cushy ass, a thin waistline, and a beautiful face with full lips.Over the sound of the metal bedframe straining under her struggles, she heard heavy footsteps. “Okay, so he touched your face. Time to get him to move a few feet down! Maybe it’s time for you to make your big move. Grab his dick, that turns guys on.” All Adrienne could do was groan in to the table, shaking her head back and forth in a very unconvincing argument. “I’m not going to do that,” mumbled Adrienne to the table. She sat up again, throwing her weight against the back of the booth. “Do you think he was coming on to me, or was it just a…well, like,. ." she began. "Hey, it was Pete's idea!" interjected Tracy. Pete was her husband. Ali rolled her eyes heavenward. "What is it with men and lesbians?" she groaned. "I take it you didn't watch it," said Tracy with a smile. "Mike wanted to. I went to bed. I left downstairs with a box of tissues. Was it any good?" "It was alright," replied Tracy non-commitally. "Has it converted you then?" "No, but Donna was up for it." "That was not what I said!" cried Donna, her pink cheeks matching her red hair.. ” I had to almost laugh. It was a very small table that she could have easily moved without my help. Joann bent over to clear off the items on the table, and all I could do was stare at her shapely ass. Even in her loose fitting dress, the view made me salivate. She put the things aside and I know she was reading the expression on my face. I picked up the little table effortlessly and put it in the place she had pointed to. “Yes, that’s exactly where I want it.” She grabbed the knick-knacks in.