You see, I guess I'm what's referred to as a female media personality." With a very warm grin she continued, "That's another term for a reasonably att...active face, good tits and a trim little ass. Nothing is expected to be between your ears, of course, except air."We have a whole litany of approved beliefs and positions. If you don't learn the litany you don't survive, let alone advance. I guess I learned it all in school and learned it well. Anyway, here I am. Then this morning in court I. Your strong hand slides off my hip, around and up under my skirt to cup my heated pussy. I must keep it together, there's a long night ahead of us. "Drinks!" I proclaim and scamper off to the bar, breathing in deeply to try and slow my racing heart. A few rounds later I find myself on the dance floor, not with you, but amongst many other nameless sweaty bodies, rocking, moving, gyrating with the heavy bass of endless songs. I catch your eye from time to time as you sit in a corner booth. What also happened was the blindfold came off and I realized it was Charley’s wife, Sue. I was so mesmerized and enthralled by what I had just seen I did not realize I had u*********sly moved my right hand down to my pussy and started finger fucking myself. I could feel another orgasm beginning so I then moved my left hand down and started rubbing my clit like I did in the car earlier. In just a few moments I was in a full orgasm. My legs were kicking up and down and I was raising and lowering. I didn't stiffen up and get victim posture, despite the potential threat, nor did I get relaxed enough to seem insouciant and sassy, disrespectful. I didn't want to seem brash or hopless. Hoping I had the right balance, I waited for their move, so I could verbaly counter and deflect, as much as possible. I intended to survive, without crippling injury, but I wasn't certain I could go unscathed or without a certain level of humiliation. They were an assorted bunch, and looked strange, mishapen.