Lust smiled, "If you rather I lay down on this bar and let you have your way with me in front of all these people then I have no problem with that." she scooted closer, rubbing her hip against the side of his seated leg as her voice lowered, "You know why I love it here? People are so repressed, it makes my job easier. All I have to do is unlock the door and they do the rest." she put her lips near his ear, "And I have your key, Georgie boy." she wasn't leaving. He was spending time with her with either his clothes on or off.