You will not be jealous seeing me with another girl.6. You will love your slave sisters as much as you love me. I looked at the clock and saw that it ...as 8:30. I gently shook Leslie awake. “Get dressed and go to your own room.” She got up and started putting on her clothes, but look sad as she did. “Don't worry you will see me in the morning. And don't tell anyone that you belong to me, okay?” “Okay, Master,” she was happier now and that made me happier. I got up and put my pants back on. I led. A very short set happened. It was a good thing. It seemed rather warm in the room and I was getting hot in more ways than one. I commented that I needed to cool a bit. I took in some ice water and it seemed to help. The strippers said the vast majority of women they do the private bachelorette dances for, end up opting to get as scantilly clad as the stripper currently were. Cindy spoke up first. Yeah ×××......it is just us.....make yourself comfortable girl! With that, my guests seemed to. Millie was shorter than her sister and had brown, curly hair, while Paula’s was black and straight. Millie was more full bodied, while Paula was slim and less curvy.Bobby worked his way behind Felicity and reached with both hands to casually stroke her sides, at her waist. She turned to face him.“I should have known it was you,” she said. She looked at him through lowered lashes.“Just wanted you to know I was here,” he said, putting an innocent look on his face.Felicity pulled him around, to. After dinner we decided to visit our ritual martini bar. My husband excused himself to visit the men's room. I plopped deep into the lounge chair. I know for sure that Ken caught a glimpse of my dark bush through the sheer nylon as my dress rode up. His position was premeditated as per last nights event. "I'll have a sex on the beach please." I said. Ken said, "What's that? You want to have sex on a beach?" We laughed it off. Besides knowing he caught a glimpse of my nylon encased bush, he's.