But Allegra knew every one of them. She'd been keepingtabs and pulling strings, even as she receded from immediate control.It made the news. Who was...this matriarch to whom so much was owed fromso many seemingly unrelated successful women? Allegra had remained offthe grid, eventually living on a large tract of land in Montana off ofcontributions from the Daughters, who had plenty to give her. Nobodyoutside of the family knew who she was, but they knew Bethany Wilson,who was in the middle of. Just thinking about the thought had got my dick hard just a few strokes would have drained me of my juice but I certainly didnt want to waste it masturbating to the idea. So here i was , parked in front of the club which looked almost deserted. hmmm.. I was suddenly not so sure about entering this one , But i thought i should anyways try , so i killed the engine, got out of the car and walked towards the club. 2 women were sitting behind a table , they were weirdly dressed though, they were. It felt good. My breathing began to get heavy and I started to softly moan."Ohh" I said slightly embarrassed at the sound I was making.I allowed my other hand to slowly travel down my body. Finally I found what I was looking for. When my finger hit my clit I gasped. It was like my pussy was on fire. I wanted more. Slowly I began to rub in circles alternating between fast and slow. I was loving it."Ohhh. Yes. Fuck yes."The words that came out of my mouth surprised me but I couldn't stop. "Oh. Then you tell me in front of the people how wet I am and how much of a slut I am. Look at that; you brush one finger against me and it comes up drenched. I whimper and just say, "yes sir." Then you're hard and you want me to suck you. You tell me to sit under the table and suck you off while you flirt with the girl who asked me about the bell. I suck you first, swirling my tongue around the tip of your cock before taking it into my mouth inch by inch. I spend extra time on your balls,.