Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep70

Governor Greene smiled as she asked her, "Meeting me, serving at a gala fundraiser tonight or trying on shoes?"

Ashley, blushing bright red, admitted, "All three, ma'am."

"Your girlfriend is adorably cute, Jenny," the Governor chuckled.

"| couldn't agree more," | smiled, winking at a befuddled, star-struck Ashley.

"You two are both so cute," the Governor smiled. After a pause she asked, "Can't you choose just one pair,

Ashley?"

"It's like trying to pick only one flavour of ice cream," Ashley said.

"Mmmm," she purred, "I do enjoy a variety of flavours."

| knew her message was naughty, but Ashley didn't catch on.

| added, enjoying a variety of flavours myself, "Spice is the variety of life."

"That it is," Governor Greene nodded, before offering, "each of you can keep three."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Ashley burbled, as if she had won the lottery.

"That's very generous," | said.

"I can be very, very generous," she smiled back, givinga sly wink.

Ashley was still oblivious to the naughty innuendos that were being tossed back and forth as she focused on her

shoe selecting.

Governor Greene added, "So, you two will be servers for the fundraiser."

"Okay," | nodded.

"And although you may both receive sattention from the guests," she continued, "you're both off limits until

after the auction." "Okay," | agreed, curious to know what kind of auction it was.

But Ashley wanted to know, "Off limits?"

The Governor explained, "You'll have to put up with it if they pat your cheeks or your bottom, but they'll have to

wait before taking any further liberties with you, and even then it's up to you what to allow. There's a fine line

between sexual harassment and sexual freedom, but we do draw one here: no means no, no matter who they

think they are. But bottom patting and even cheek pinching top and bottom are assumed to be okay, so if you

object to those you'd better tellnow."

"Oh," Ashley blushed, "no, | guess that will be all right, Mistress."

Governor Greene handeda sheet of paper. "I hate to have you sign this, as | trust you completely. But my

legal affairs manager insists on all people here signing it." "What is it?" | asked.

"A non-disclosure agreement," she said. "Essentially, what happens in my house, stays in my house. It also

mentions what | just said about bottom patting. It's very thorough, but not sneaky." "Of course," | nodded,

signing it without question.

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Ashley signed one too and Governor Greene announced, leaning in and kissingbriefly, "Ten minutes." Ashley

was too busy looking at shoes to notice.

Once she was gone, | joined Ashley and we finished selecting our shoes.

I slid on a pair of black four-inch open-toed heels, and also selected a five-inch pair of black heels and a four-inch

pair of gold ones.

Ashley picked all five-inch heels in black, red and lastly purple, a colour | couldn't fathom anyone ever wearing

except to a formal wine tasting. With both of us wearing our new black heels, | asked, "Ready?"

Ashley joked, "I kind of feel like Alice about to drop into Wonderland."

| smiled, as she referenced one of my favourite books, "Well, at least there'll be two of us this time, and nobody

screaming, 'off with her head"."

| won't bore you with the details of the next couple of hours. We served food and drinks to over a hundred

impeccably-dressed women, including s| had seen before at Le Chateau Club, many high-end women, a few

celebrities, and, as she'd promised, Mistress Megan.

A couple of women, well seven actually, which is a more than a couple, gavebusiness cards, a dozen either

squeezed my ass, pinched my cheeks or caressed an arm or leg. | was given lots of compliments and couldn't

believe how crude women of means could be. Their familiarities also hadincredibly horny and wet.

| was also shocked by the fact that there were events on a make-shift stage where the guests could gamble as

part of the fundraiser. They included:

-a pretty college-aged woman on a Sybian, where guests could bet on how long it would take for her to cas

she tried to hold off as long as possible (the female version of riding a mechanical bull).

-an older woman being fisted to orgasm (guests again betting on how long to splashdown).

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-a parliament of sorority sisters (think peafowl) who competed to see who could cfirst while ass fucking

massive dildos suction-cupped to the floor (I couldn't fathom ever doing such a thing).

My pussy was on fire by the tGovernor Greene finally appeared onstage with a microphone.

"Good evening ladies, and | hope you have enjoyed the festivities so far," she opened.

There was polite clapping.

"This fundraiser is very important as

all proceeds go to a very good

cause," she said, Rr eecnine

I femats sffect ‘the cause of

electing the first female President of

the United States." The crowd

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The crowd clapped enthusiastically for several minutes it seemed, before the Governor could finally speak again.

"And tonight, we have five special auctions where all the proceeds will go to my campaign," she continued.

More applause. | felt like | was at a rock concert.

"Up first, a weekend as a submissive

at my old alma mater, Athabasca

Conservatory of Advanced Athletics.

You will serve a thd cainplets

SEMIS ror the entire sorority,

pleasuring so much young, fresh

pussy that you will likely never want

to leave," the Governor announced.

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