“Nothing, honestly! I didn’t-“ I began, only to be MILF cut off by Amii’s laughter. “You’re not in trouble, Imogen. I’m glad you’re here. Fresh blood is exactly what this club needs.” I looked back at her, bewildered. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t know, or that you’re not interested. This is a sex fighting club, one of many. You liked what you saw, and you came back for another look, correct?” “I…I don’t know anything about-“ “So are you bi? A asian lesbian?” Amii interrupted again. My mouth was dry as sandpaper as I struggled for words. “I’m straight. I have a boyfriend.” Amii smiled again and crossed her arms. “Oh Imogen, I should bend you over my knee, lift japanese up your skirt and spank you for lying to me. Let’s just say you’re bi-curious then. No straight girl stumbles upon two naked girls fighting and then returns to the scene 5 hours later, do they?” I shuffled my feet nervously and twisted my hands together. “Listen, Amii. I’m really sorry for sneaking in here. I promise I won’t do it again. Please, can I just go?” “Oh of course you can!” Amii said, stepping to one side. “You’re not my prisoner, feel free to leave. You’re welcome back anytime, of course. Your friend too, providing she becomes a member of the gym.” “Erm, thanks. Thank you,” I smiled awkwardly as I shuffled past her whilst half expecting her to pounce on me. But she masturbation didn’t. I did however feel her eyes burning into my back as I made my way up the stairs and out of the room. I threw my purse onto the kitchen Solo table as Isabelle made her way over to the sink and poured herself a glass of water. By the looks of things, the other girls still weren’t back. I checked the time: 12:45AM. “I’m going to call it a night,” Isabelle said as she slowly began to shuffle over to the hallway. “It’s been nice meeting you tonight, I can safely say I haven’t been that scared in a while!” “I use to be called Chad, japanese remember?” She asks as she continues to Solo milk my prostate. I sighed; my phone had turned off. He opens my door and steps aside, giving me ample room to take it all in. The room was certainly spacious. “ she looks at her husband “oh thank you love" She then pulls out a red skirt, a button up blouse, a pair of white panties and a matching bra along with white stockings. And, we have two timers. I could only do that so much as I was still learning to control my gage reflex. They both fumbled with the cord MILF to plug the camera into the computer USB. I have dinner with Belinda. “I’m not really surprised, your holes asian got a really good hammering, You did enjoy it didn’t you?” “It is easily one of the most unhealthy and disgusting foods on Earth, but Goddammit, it’s fucking delicious. “ Michael, you have an masturbation erection don’t you?” she asked while looking me straight in the eyes.