“OK, baby lets go,” he said
I took my mask off so I could get undressed. “OK, baby, good luck and enjoy,” he said, smiling. I paid the bartender, bouncers, and manager five hundred dollars each to buy their silence. “The manager approached me and said he was spreading lies about the party. That’s the plan right now,” he replied. Noticing the groom, I approached him and put a dollop of whipped cream on my nipple. The men had been told they couldn’t touch my pussy, and except for the groom, everyone behaved. If I jumped out of the cake, the bar’s employees would recognize me, and if I didn’t, they would grab me and pull me out. I decided to find out how Jen had talked to Chris, the bouncer, so I texted her back. There was zero chance my friends wouldn’t find out my secret.
