I dressed somewhere on the dividing line between classy and slutty-in a tight skirt that showed off my ample bottom and a tight-fitting top. Nice make...up. Hair up and out of the way. I knew I looked fuckable. Mike said so, too.We drove in silence with just the radio on for the thirty minutes to Mel's house. We had the cash that was required. Mel said it would be only $500 for the night, since I was good-looking.The house was gorgeous house in an upscale neighborhood. We rang the bell, and it. Our job was to make sure that the food from the kitchens reached the side boards in the dining room and that dirty plates and dishes were removed as quickly as possible. That kept us running up and down stairs almost continuously. The bearded and mustached maid that had let me in when I first arrived was making sure that each of the guest had whatever they wanted to drink and between us all, I felt that we managed to keep the event running smoothly.Once the guests had all gone, Mrs Danbury. If your mother approves, may I submit your name for consideration as you are of the right age. I realize you have a father, but he isn't available. It would give you a chance to meet girls your own age who you will be going to school with. Actually submitting your name is just a formality. My mother is the chairlady and that is why I get to go to these things." I don't know. I don't have anything to wear to something like that." Not to worry. I'll have a cousin take you in hand and get you. "I have seen many "spit takes" on TV, but this is the first time I had ever done one. I sprayed my drink all over the place, luckily missing my shirt and her. The candle bearing center piece didn't fare so well.While she laughed at me, and I cleaned up, the waiter came by and asked if everything was all right. She looked at him with a smoldering look and said "Check please". As soon as I paid the check and left a hefty tip, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door.We left her car at the.