It looked like a manager or two were seated there talking to the women and drinking. As we suspected, the dancers were not very attractive. Two girl... worked the stage. It looked like they each danced on one leg of the "L" and then moved on at the end of each song-- one off the stage, the other replaced her, and another woman started new behind her. It didn't look like there were any other women there besides my girlfriend. She got a few looks from patrons, as to be expected, which I liked.. I still had many more plans for torturing Sue and her body, especially her clitoris! I untied Sue and took her to the bedroom. I f***ed Sue onto the bed face down pushing her throat with my hand and jumping on top of her, she could feel my fat wet cock rubbing against the cheeks of her arsehole. I rammed my dick straight up her bum until my bollocks were bouncing off her cheeks. I reached around with both hands and crushing her breasts with my strong hands while I ****d her violently. Sue was. I didn't bring much winter stuff, but I did walk over to Michigan Avenue and look at Centennial Park. I walked back to the Palmer House and sat in a lovely old bar. Having a Scotch, I reflected that the past six months of my life thrilled me. If Jennifer stayed or left, I would have had the experience, although I would always worry about Brianna without me to guide her.The Limo to the airport was on time. Flights were on time. I arrived in Albany to feel a beautiful fall day. The temperature. She was pretty hot herself.The party progressed as school parties do. Michelle’s parents largely left us alone. They were content to watch from the windows, so long as no one tried to slip away and get frisky. We had some snacks and sodas, danced and chatted. I danced a few times with girl named Kellie. She was short and slender; sort of plain, but cute. We chatted a little while we danced, but nothing serious. She never even asked my name. I noticed she sort of floated around, chatting with.