I was taking a tray of drinks over to one of the tables when Chantelle called me over with an unusually worried look on her face."Babe, it seems that ...he other stripper has buggered off, he sent a note down with his cowboy mate, he said he didn’t feel too good.” She took a deep drag of the cigarette she was smoking from a long holder. “I think he lost his bottle, don’t think he knew what he was letting himself in for here, I keep telling Jim not to use outsiders. Won’t fucking happen again,. ." Dave says as I feel myself start to blush. Why is he havingthis effect on me? And why does he look so cute?"I think it's time for me to go...." I say as I finish off my pint andstart to get up but Dave it seems has other plans. I find myself stayingwhere I am as I wait for him to speak to me again."Don't go yet hun." he says in that lovely sweet voice of his. "Stay andhave another drink. You know you want too......why fight it?" I hear himsay. I don't want to really say this but Dave is hot. Even the young daughter Grace had a little pouch of valuable pearls that were given her by the Rajah who was besmitten by her childish smile.The Reverend Anderson and his wife and sister-in-law were also staying close to the sisters because the man of the cloth was presently in a cash flow problem due to lack of supportive parishioners willing to defer his expenses. It was Hope who invited them to join them in their move to the Montague estate. She was much in tune with the Reverend's size of. She bore down as he pushed and the head of his cock slowly slipped past her lips. Alice groaned loudly. It felt like she had a tennis ball wedged inside her cunt. She held onto the edge of the table as the Hatter pressed forward, forcing his cock deeper inside. Once he was in as far as possible, he began to pull back. The Hatter stopped as the head of his cock was just inside and reversed his stroke, driving back inside of Alice again. Alice shook her head as the Hatter began to pick up the.