That same night, the Reverie dinner party's main room was decorated in anticipation of an important guests. Chandeliers, lots of sofas, candles, even the walls were painted red. A more luxurious long dining table was brought in to replace the old one. These invited guests were too rich and special to be seated at a cheap table. They were not ordinary CEOs, of course, but much more important than it, they are men from a secret powerfull society. There were about 20 of them.
"That leaves the huge black wing decorations, the stripper pole stage, and the girls. How can they have a party without the pretty girls?" Mr Reverie said to his staff as he watched the preparations for next week's dinner party.
"But the girls are forbidden to have intercourse with the guests, sir. That's our agreement with them."
"Renew the contract. This time they will get fucked. Let them each choose one girl to fuck. I'm sure the girls won't refuse.."
"Yes, Mr Reverie." The employee said with downcast gaze.
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