I would do so.My cock was rising again. My prick was pointing up and proud, ready to fuck something. Bonnie Blue was going to get the fucking of her l...fe.I looked up as a waitress brought in champagne in crystal glasses. Everyone looked at her."Compliments of the management. We hope you are enjoying your stay here in our club. Please have fun."She placed the drinks upon the central table, nodded, glanced over with lust at Bonnie, and left the room.At this point we all paused, picked up the. "“I’m guessing that you’ve got a lighter in there?” I asked, nodding to the little purse/bag on the table that she always carried for her phone, car keys, and personal bits.She nodded, so I set off for the bar, and returned a few minutes later with a packet of cigarettes, wondering how anyone could afford to smoke these days.“I’ll smoke for you, but I’m not sure I can turn you on like that Parisian lady, and I can’t do the other bit,” Helen said, lifting one arm showing a clean armpit. She. We wanted to make sure the newcomers got a fair chance to succeed. There is no fairness in the system we now have. It’s tilted too far in one direction. Record labels are like the government. They don’t make money on their own. They take it from other people’s pockets and use it for whatever they want. We’re asking for equality and transparency. And we don’t think that’s too much to ask.”Lucas was good. He kept to the talking points that everyone had agreed upon but used his own words.He tilted. ?But you?ll have to imagineit.? Shelaunched into an athletic dance routine that would have brought cheers from themost hardened (if you?ll pardon the expression) audience in a lap dancing club.There was a narrow, cast-iron column in the centre of the room which we?dnormally use for securing guests. She gave it some very personal attention. Ifit hadn?t been rigidly erect before she started, it would have been afterwards.I looked across at Gerry and Zak. It looked like theywere, too. Shefinished.