I suppose most women would find it demeaning to entertain strange men with their nude bodies. I couldn’t help thinking it would be exciting, especia...ly if I were doing it because I wanted to and not because I had to. As I looked around at the faces of the girls who are working there I didn’t see anyone who really looked like they were having fun. That was kind of depressing. To them it’s just a job. And it’s obviously not a job they enjoy.After we ate we had a drink and watched the dancers for. What’s your problem?’You look up from the bed, but all I get is your tongue sticking out at me.Without a word, I sit next to you and grab your arms from behind. You struggle, but I’m far stronger, and putting you over my knees is easy. You squirm and kick out, however you’re helpless. I lift your pleated skirt and jerk your panties down to your knees. ‘Last chance, Fay.’I hoped you’d remain silent. As soon as I’d decided what must be done, my cock had stiffened. Now, with you defenseless, it. .....................................................................THE MANORIt's a dark and stormy night, and the only shelter from the storm is an old mansion.Two female travelers enter at 6:54 p.m. Seeking shelter, the storm seem to appear, along with the manor, out of thin air. One of the girls has on a green flannel, long sleeve shirt with jeans, and has long red hair. As the other wears a blue sweeter and has purple hair. They walk in, and the door slams behind them."Shit.....I've got no. For a second, he looked at me. I met his gaze and we both understood that there was nothing to fear of the other. Neither of us were interested in the other and thanks to Emma, we both had something to focus on, to take our minds off the other male presence in the room. It probably would have been easier if we each had someone to focus on individually, but that wasn’t the way this version of the ritual worked.Emma brought my mind back down to her. She had switched from mostly licking to.