And I had to do this while smiling, flirting, enticing, and subtly edging Master Aleksandr himself with my presence during dinner, and with my perform...nce afterwards.Being on edge, sexually, also made it that much harder for me to get everything else right as it messed with my concentration. Because I am naturally a slut, this ran completely counter to my nature, so I had to focus hard on what I was doing.But that was the purpose of this training. To force me to concentrate, and to be able to. Sara was almost 20 when I got to know her closer.Sara wanted to become a doctor like her great Uncle Mikey. I had never gotten really close with any of my nephews or nieces, but Sara was different. I don't know if it was cause she looked so much like Aimee, or it was just because she was so sweet and honest.Regardless, by the time Sara had graduated college and was going to medical school, she and I had become very close. I was getting older and I knew that time was coming to an end for my. "I laughed and said, "Okay, let's not over sell me to me."We went through the main entrance to the resort and descended down a long ramp. Sandy stopped in an unloading zone for the cluster of buildings known as The Bet. Above ground it looked like the pot of the game that was Table Stakes Resort. I suppose calling this area The Pot wasn't considered fitting. She wished me good luck. I exited the car and entered The Bet.The main entrance to The Bet was huge. There were at least twenty people. Oh well I thought its too late now and looking round the car park I was definitely the last vehicle back.I hung my keys in the key safe and headed down to Rachel's office to hand in my delivery sheet and RAC repair notice.“ARRRGHHH shit what you bloody doing get out” Rachel screamed as she swivelled round on her chair and ducked behind the desk.It was too late I’d already seen the dildo buried in her pussy as she was laid back in her chair with one leg on the desk. What Rachel didn’t know about.