Brandy turned to see Cindy, the brunette she first saw hogtied on the dining room table. She was dressed as a rather slinky, Addams family-like witch....Does your husband know where you are?" Brandy grinned and hugged her."I think so," Cindy replied. Her husband was the one that owned the old farmhouse that the club now called home."Where is he?" Brandy asked."Not really sure, but I am sure he is doing something he thinks is important. So how are you doing?" Hanging in there."Cindy nodded,. As I rolled over I caught a glimpse of Sean peering through the glass, his eyes glued on the two of us. Kim also took notice and whispered into my ear, "Should I give the peeping Tom something to think about?"I replied, "Yes please do." Kim pulled off her top exposing her firm beautiful tits. I had to admit for obvious fake boobs they were amazing. Kim then proceeded to get behind me and start at my calves. She did all the same moves, working her way up to my butt. Her hands worked in rhythm. Ayan realized she was at her most vulnerable, her body craving for something more. Her entire body shaking and trembling in excitement. Her hormones acting crazily inside her. Ayan suddenly stopped sucking her nipple. And before Kasthuri could realize or protest, he placed his lips on her lips and started kissing them.At the same time, he removed his hand from her other breast and pushed it inside her panties, and deep between her legs. And as soon as his fingers came in contact with her. "If I'd left with Vyvica Kesselsen, I wouldn't be able to get out of bed today either."Butch. I hung up the phone out of habit. The boss hadn't been at the Gazebo. Just the four other accountants, celebrating my fifteenth year at Consolidated Fenestration. Ernie must have told him, no doubt out of honest, sincere jealousy.A few brain cells dried out enough for me to suspect the answer to my questions lay in the deft black hands of the head bartender and two-thirds owner of the Gazebo, LaRoche.