" I hadn't decided on that yet. I wanted to say no, I really did, but a hit of coke would feel so good right then."Come on. We have a booth, we can do...some there," he suggested. "Nobody will see."He tugged gently at my fingers, coaxing me to my feet and I shrugged and smiled, standing up slowly and leaving my purse along with my drinks at the table. Stacy's stuff was there anyway."Okay," I agreed. "Just a little."He led me towards the wall, where the booths were, and he had friends, a pair of. I didn’t have a chance to think as she firmly planted her lips against mine. I sat there stunned, then as I slowly came to my sense about what was happening, Becka pulled away, her eyes looked at me questioningly and she blushed. “I’m so sorry... I don’t…I should never have done that” I pulled her to me and kissed her hard, my tongue gliding slowly and lightly over her pouty lower lip, eliciting a gasp from her. I smiled against her lips and felt her pull me tighter against her. Her tongue. No need to say anything. They deserved their wedding night and we aren’t jealous. But they’re feeling a little afraid, I imagine, and need reassurance from their man. Not to mention fucking their brains out again to welcome them to our bed. So why don’t we head for the bedroom where we’ll try to show you just how much we love you?”Before Jeff could say anything, Diana raised her voice. “Ada, Charlotte, would you come over here, please?”Then quietly to Jeff, “Show them that you’re their Alpha,. ” She said as I felt up and down her backside remembering the email where I told her how she would be tortured, I then started to act out the email by spanking her ass good and hard. “Thank you master” she said with each slap of the ass. I kept spanking her for a while then I grabbed her hair and dragged her to the couch.“Head down, ass up” I ordered, she obeyed burying her head into the couch sticking her ass up as far as it could get. I pulled down her pants, exposing the ass and pussy.