In fact, Suzi and Annie were the worst of all. Suzi’d been talking about this boring finance video-conference she’d been to, and how instead of li...tening she’d started thinking about how much fun it’d be to slip under the table and suck off one of the guys while he was droning on about the monthly accruals or some crap like that.I think she was getting a bit turned on talking about her dirty fantasy. She was going into way too much detail about how she’d wondered how long his dick was, and how. A red collar gleaming with chrome fasteners and 'D' rings adorned her neck and a ball gag harness kept her complaints to unintelligible mewls. She now laid curled up on the couch, her head on her boyfriend's lap."It's not Christmas yet," he said, turning off her vibe as he kissed her on her forehead.Brandy glanced up to their wall clock. An hour to midnight. An eternity.She shouldn't have peeked but it was in her DNA. Ever since she found out there wasn't a Santa Claus, she challenged her. I..." I glanced around. "People can see you!" So? They can see you."Well, he had me there.Botilda got involved at this point. "I didn't expect you to be naked. My folks won't like it if I bring a naked boy home. We're gonna have to smuggle you into the pool. Wait here."She went in, and I made small talk with Bret. It was strange, talking to a naked boy on the front step of my best friend's apartment, naked myself. Several people walked or biked past us, and there were whistles and shouts of. ‘Ladies first,’ she smiled. Victoria returned the smile as she stepped inside the medium sized room. It had a beige couch placed in the middle, with a small table in front of it. There was a small make-up table pushed against the wall to the left, and a rack of clothes, as well as a suitcase she guessed contained Miley’s regular clothes, on the other side of the room. That was it. Nothing too extravagant. Miley soon followed her, closing the door and locking it before walking over to her.