"But perhaps we shouldn't be so free with our language around these guys, they might be offended by such talk."But perhaps we shouldn't be so free with our language around these guys, they might be offended by such talk." "Shit, they don't care, do you guys?", she said drunkenly. "I bet they like sluts just like you do, Master. You don't see them pulling down this little sluts dress do you?" Laughing, I replied that I didn't. "No, in fact Jim here has been edging it up from time to time. He thought that I wasn't aware he was doing it", she said, turning her head to him and smiling broadly. Jim blushed deeply and protested, but I could tell he had in fact been doing exactly what she said. "And Mark is no less guilty", she accused. "He's been staring down my top ever since I pulled him down here beside me. I think we have two very horny studs here." "Why don't you show them some more leg then, Julia", I suggested evenly, with no hint of sarcasm or insincerity. "Anything you say, boss!", she mumbled, and setting her glass down on the coffee table raised her skirt nearly to her waist, displaying to both of the other men as well as to me the full length of her stockinged legs. |