I had a feeling that my twin and Slavanka’s twin would get on their knees as soon as the dicks came out. But Ash’s twin? I doubted she would give in to the temptation as easily. She’d be more likely to jump out a window than suck off a stripper in front of all her friends. Unless banana juice worked the same on her as it did on Ash. But really…what were the odds of that?
Now that I thought about it, this was perfect. Autumn was never gonna take her monokini off. Hell, I doubted she’d even take off the sarong covering up her thong. Rookie would never get achance to see her nipples to tell if they were like the picture in his head. Which meant I had plenty of time to enjoy myself while we waited for Ghostie to come back to help us execute phase 5 of the escape plan.
God, I couldn’t wait to see the devastated look on the banana king’s face when we walked out the front door.
But until then…
“You really think you’re gonna get me on my knees?” I asked. “I’m working, sir. And what would my fiancé think?” I held up my sad little diamond ring.
“Better not show Bandit that,” said Poker. “He has a thing for girls with boyfriends.”
“Damn, girl,” said the guard who’d just grabbed the orange bracelets. “That’s quite a ring. It’s gonna look great in a picture of your hand wrapped around my big black cock.”
Another black guard?Score!After getting a taste of Hakeem’s big black cock earlier at the goddess contest, I was seriously craving more.
“Bandit also has a thing for taking pictures,” added Poker.
“Poker,” barked Sarge. “Enough. I’ll let you play your games.” He turned to Bandit. “And I’ll let you take your pictures. But the primary objective here is to see every bridesmaid’s tits so we can get a positive or negative ID and move on.”
“And that’s exactly what I’m trying to do,” said Bandit. He turned to me with his hockey mask. “Show us your tits and I’ll let you suck my cock. Or better yet, how about I fuck you against that mirror? It’ll make for a great photo. You can show it to your boyfriend when he asks how your day was.”
“Hmmm…” I said. “So you want me to bend over like this?” I bent over and arched my back, bracing my hands against the mirror. I splayed my fingers to really show off my ring.
“Mhm,” he said, but it came out as more of a groan.
“Well that would be very inappropriate.” I stood up and walked over to the door. “See you boys out there.” I blew them a kiss and walked out.
“Ashniqua,” I called across the room and nodded my head towards one of the bedrooms.
She and Autumn walked over.
“Hey,” said Ash. “We have a surprise for you.”
“You do?”
“Mhm,” they both said in unison.
“Those officers were being awfully inappropriate,” said Ash. “So we made you a sarong.” She held up a torn-up T-shirt. “I know, it’s not as nice as Autumn’s or mine.” She pointed to their midsections. Ash now had a sheer black sarong just like Autumn’s. “But it’ll at least cover your ass.”
“We’re gonna make one for all the girls in case those perverts come back,” added Autumn.
Oh God, why?!One Ash was a lot to deal with, but now there were two of them. And I needed to get Ash alone so I could darken up her nipples with some makeup before the guards started stripping. I wasn’t fooled for one second by her innocent, sarong-wearing act. She’d tear her clothes off so fast the second she downed a couple more banana juices. And then they’d recognize her nips. And then my escape plan would be ruined.
“Can I talk to you alone for a second?” I asked.
“There’s no time,” said Ash. “We need to start our twelve-round tournament of Trivial Pursuitnow.”
She was right about there being no time. The strippers would be coming out any second and…
The lights dimmed and music started blaring.
Auction Me - Chapter 20 – Pin the Tail on the Bridesmaid
Sunday – September 22, 2013
The bathroom door swung open and Poker ran out. He was completely naked except for his mask, his combat boots, and a white washcloth draped over his erection.
Oh hell yes.